Imaginary Friends or... Ghosts...?

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Danny's conversations with this 'Tony' were starting to become dark and creepy. Like once Danny was standing at the foot of your bed repeating the phrase 'Jack wants you' over and over again. Wendy said he did somewhat the same thing only he would say 'redrum' and write it on the door.

If that wasn't strange enough, sometimes after a while of talking to you Jack would excuse himself and rush off to an unknown location. Once you heard him talking to himself "I can't take it anymore! I need her now!" He said. You wondered what he meant by that, and who he was talking to.

You were tempted to knock on the door and ask Jack if he was okay but you decided not to. "F**k it, I'll deal with this little issue myself." He said darkly. You left quickly, just in case it was true what Danny said.

One night Danny came into your room around midnight and started saying 'Jack wants you' again. "What does Jack want me for?" You asked. "Himself." Danny replied in that creepy voice. You were denying it for so long but you knew it was true.

Danny wasn't talking to imaginary friends, he was talking to ghosts. How else would he know what half these terms he used meant? That would mean Jack... Jack would come after you... But why...? Why would Jack try to take you for himself? He had a wife already.

As if Danny had read your mind he said "You're the new Mrs. Torrance." You gulped. You couldn't sleep that night so you read about the motel. You found a site about local hauntings and supposedly the Overlook Motel was very haunted.

From what you read every innkeeper for the winter that was hired would go insane slowly and kill their families. You gulped when you heard your bedroom door open to reveal Jack. "Are you okay? I thought I heard a little ruckus coming from in here." Jack said coming towards you.

He sat next to you "I'm okay Jack. Just a bad dream is all." He smiled reassuringly. "If you get scared I'll protect you." He said. You smiled a somewhat forced smile "Thanks Jack." You said. "No problem." He replied. He kissed your forehead before leaving.

Jack's POV

I need (Y/N) to be mine and mine alone. I wasn't overly concerned about what I had to do to make her mine but she was going to be mine. I didn't care if she didn't want to be mine. I grinned to myself at the thought.

She would finally be my wife after years of watching her be with imbeciles who only hurt her. I hated each and every one of them for daring to hurt MY (Y/N). I would've killed them but I'm not a killer.

I married Wendy because I did have feelings for her but it was also to get close to (Y/N). I loved Wendy but I loved (Y/N) more. I grinned at the thought of her marrying me, we would be so happy together. We could have a family.

I sat down and began to write "All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy." Over and over again. Soon enough Wendy came looking for me. She read what I wrote. "Looking for me?" I asked, she screamed.

I approached her, she backed away from me terrified. "Wendy, darling, light of my life. I'm not gonna hurt you." "Stay away from me!" Wendy said almost hysterically. "You didn't let me finish my sentence. I said " I'm not gonna hurt you." I'm just going to bash your brains in! I'm gonna bash them right the f**k in!" I said with a grin.

Then (Y/N) walked in. "Jack... Jack what're you doing...?" She asked fearfully. I turned to look at her when Wendy hit me over the head with the bat. The last thing I remember after that was falling down the stairs then the world went black.

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