Laughing Jack

Chapter 42

I yanked at the two shiny silver doors. They opened, revealing blinding sunlight as I covered my eyes with my hand. I headed out, sprinting towards the woods. Run, run, as fast as you can. You can't catch me, I'm the Gingerbread Man. I was running really fast, faster than I had ever before. I wasn't even out of breath. Whaaaat? I looked down and, sure enough, I was running. I was looking down for too long, and ran into a tree branch. It snapped and fell to the ground. I wasn't even bleeding. Were my Creepypasta powers still there? Ugh, this can be so confusing sometimes. I saw that a house-no, a mansion- was coming into view now. I pushed myself to run faster, the trees just blurry blotches of dark green and brown. The mansion was getting closer, closer, closer. It felt like it was too good to be true. I stopped. It really was too good to be true. The human Jack ran up to me, hugging me and caressing my head. We both dropped to our knees in tears. It wasn't the real Jack. It was the fake Jack. The fake Jack looked up and pushed his fingernails into my back, making me squeal. He grew five times larger, crushing me. I saw that he was none other than, Sexualoffenderman. I screamed and punched him, knocking out a tooth. He smiled and licked at the blood coming out of his mouth. "Stronger. I like it." He held down my arms and sat on my stomach, making it hard for me to breath. He saw this and laughed. His tentacles came out of his back and covered my mouth and eyes as I felt something snaking its way up my shirt.