Mechanical Soul (Creepypasta Oc Story)

Chapter: 11

((This chapter finally introduces her love interest. And no its not one of the canon creepypastas. It's one of my best friends oc. His name is Fever-Johnny Norman. I hope you love them as much as I do. This is based off a rp so bear with me.))

~3rd PoV~

Laken was running from the police, trying to throw them off her trail as they had been alerted by a nearby neighbor. She had been running through the back yards of the other houses on the block and she had to jump a car in order to run as quick as she could into the treetops. She ended up having to fall asleep in the woods for a few hours. Johnny was already in the forest, looking around frantically, his eyes blurry from sleep. The loud sirens seemed to bother him. Looking around for Laken.  " Lakie?!"
Laken fell out the tree backwards landing on her feet in front of Johnny. "Hey John-John! What'cha need?"
Johnny exhaled slowly. " I thought they got you! " He shook his head, a small chuckle passing his lips. ".. We should get outta here.." He pulls some keys from his pocket and dangles them in the air, he glances to a black motorcycle. Laken's eyes lit up. She and her dad used to work on all kinds of stuff. "Woah! When did you get this sexy beast?!" She jumped on and leaned over to check every inch of it in amazement. Johnny chuckled as he walked up with her. " Psht.. Stole it. " Johnny examined Laken's figure, totally crushing on her.
Laken grabbed his hand and pulled him on the bike, a smile plastered ear to ear. It would put Jeff's to shame. "Let's go you dork! I'm so hungry and want some ice cream for dinner..."
He laughed, jumping on. " Ya' know how to ride this thing ? " He set his arms around her waist, smoothly.
"Hell yea! My dad and I used to work on all kinds of stuff! We used to ride on his old Harley..." She ran her fingers through her coral colored hair and started up the bike, revving it. She hummed contently. He rested his head on her shoulder, scooting his body closer to hers. He sighs contently.  " .. Then.. Let's go." He says with a small smirk on his face, his bandaged arms relaxing around her. She blushed lightly and sped off with Johnny. "Wanna eat some apple pie with ice cream when we get there?"
" Mm.. Sure, kiddo." He hid his face in her shoulder. They caught peoples stare. Just for obvious reasons.
They took a short cut and soon made it back to the mansion. She walked into the door and was tackled by her little sister. She lifted her and tossed her in the air, catching the green haired girl and scattering kisses on her cheeks. "Lynne! You should come with me next time. I know that you've been before but this time I almost got caught. It was crazy!" Johnny followed in. He had fallen off the bike on the way back, his face scraped. He smiles lightly at Lynne before flopping on the couch. "Johnny, you ok man?" Laken walked over and lifted his chin up to investigate the scrapes. He blushed lightly, eyes scanning her face. "Mm- Yeah, I'm good." He gives a short nod, moving his head from her hand. "Are you sure? You look like you have a fever... hah! a pun!" She went and got some apple pie  and bluebell icecream out the kitchen. He chuckled lightly at the pun. Looking around he noticed the mansion was empty. Strange. " Where did everyone go..?" Lynne piped up, "Nee, they went out killing and went to visit Mr. Slenderman's brothers" Johnny nodded at Lynne then glanced to Laken.  A loud crashing noise came from outside. Thunder. "Mm.." His eyes reach the floor. He had bad memories involving a thunder storm. Laken came back and plopped on the couch, close to Johnny. Laken took some whipped cream and put some on his nose as Lynne giggled. She and her ex used to do this all the time. Laken had a quick realization but she still cared about him. Getting to the kitchen, she accidentally dropped the glass plate, ultimately shattering it. She fell to her knees as she sang a song she knew all too well. I'm In Love With You, as tears rolled down her cheeks. Johnny only watched...He seemed frozen. Leaning past the wall to see Laken,  his eyes glazing over into a light blue. Suddenly, the house seemed much louder than before. Falling to his knees and on his side, he just laid there. Lynne ran over to Johnny and shook him lightly. "Onee-chan! Johnny fell down..." Laken snapped out of it and ran into the living room her knees bloodied. She held his head in her lap, continuing to sing. Johnny lay there, his eye twitching from time to time. The lightning made him jump and he blinked a few times as his sight came back, sitting up quickly and standing . He seemed startled. A goldish kind of goop started to drip past his lips and he ran off, farther into the mansion."Johnny?! What's wrong?" She ran after him. She had no idea where he was going or what was going on. Blood was soaking her pants legs. His eyes widen as he noticed she was following him. Sliding down the hall, falling onto his face he hurried into a random bedroom, slamming the door and pushing himself under the bed. Laken listened to his hurried movements and quietly followed after him. She stealthily opened and shut the door as she hummed a tune. "Where did you go Johnny? What's wrong? Come out, John~" She sang sickeningly sweet. His heart beat faster as he started crying. Laken could hear his quiet sobs as he curled into a fetal position. Laken pulled him out from under the bed. She ran her fingers through his brown hair and wiped his tears away. He trembled laying his head in her lap. Gold fluid started dripping down his cheeks. "..M-Mh.."

((To be continued...))