Jacksepticeye Imagines

Clowns

It was close to Halloween. You were so happy, Halloween has always been you're favorite holiday.
Dressing up and getting loads of candy! What could be better?
But there was one thing you hated.. Clowns.

They were always creepy. You hated them. You never wanted to tell Jack because you thought it was no big deal.

~time skip~

You were doing the dishes listening to music, while Jack was recording.
Your music was a lil too loud so you didn't hear Jack come out of his recording room.

You felt an two arms wrapping around you, you smiled, "hi Jack" he stayed silent.
You dried your hands and turned around.
To see a clown, not knowing it was Jack.
You immediately punched him in the face, and ran to the living room.
"OW! Oh my Fookin CHIRST!!!" Jack yelled while taking off the mask. "Y/N what the hell??!" Jack walked to you holding his nose.
"Oh my god, Jack. I'm so sorry!" You apologized immediately, walking towards him.
"What did I do!!?" Jack asked.
"It-it's just I hate and fear clowns a lil bit.." You confessed.
"Oh. I'm sorry I didn't know.." Jack apologized.
"No it's okay.. I didn't tell you because I thought it was stupid." You reassured, you put a handful of ice in a little ziplock bag, and handed it to Jack.
"No it's not. I don't think so. If you have a fear you can tell me, I won't judge you" Jack convinced with a smile. You smiled back.
"Thanks Jack. The same goes for you." You replied as you ruffled Jack's hair.
"Hey! Back off the hair!" Jack whined. You laughed.
"But it's so soft and fun to mess with" you replied still ruffling it.
"So for now on, don't wear any clown masks in this house unless you wanna be punched or kicked" you warned. Jacks smiled slowly dropped, as he nodded quickly in response. You smiled, "you're lucky I didn't grab a knife"
Jack's face was pale and terrified.
"Hah, I'm kidding babe" You laughed as you rubbed his arm.
Jack chuckled nervously, "o-okay"

~time skip~

Mark has come to visit. He thought he'd like to scare you, he knew Jack isn't as jumpy.
He dressed as a killer clown.

You were out doing errands with Jack, Jack would occasionally text.
"Who you texting?" You asked.
"Oh I'm texting Mark." He replied with a smile, "he's in Ireland, he's at a hotel"
"Oh, tell him to not pay yet, he can stay with us if he wants too" you suggested.
"Okay I will." Jack replied.

~time skip~

Mark agreed to your suggestion, he knew you and Jack were doing errands. He took the opportunity, to try and scare you. He told Jack his plan.
Jack just laughed and let Mark get what he deserves, Jack didn't wanted to stop it. It was going to be hilarious.

You pulled into your driveway. Grabbed the grocery bags, and Jack helped.
Jack opened the door for you.
"Thanks" you said as you walked in. The lights were off, but you didn't care. You walked into the kitchen and placed the bags on the counters.
You heard Jack yelp.
"You okay?" You asked.
"Yeah just tripped!" Jack yelled. But Jack didn't trip, he ran into Mark who was dressed into a killer clown costume.
Jack walked in with the rest of the bags and helped you put them away.
Jack went to the "bathroom" quickly. But instead he was getting his camera.
You were putting the cans of food away into the tall cabinets. "Curse my shortness" you muttered.
You felt a tap on your shoulder. You hopped down, and turned around.
You screamed, and kicked in the lower area and punched him in the face, hard.

You ran to the living room, when you bumped into Jack.
You yelped. "OH MY GOD. JACK. WHOS THAT!!?" You screamed.
He was laughing so hard, while holding his camera.
You walked towards the clown, and bent down and pulled off the mask to see Mark.

"Oh my god! Mark!?" You yelled. "Why the fuck?! Did you dress as a killer clown??!"
"I-I was trying to scare you.. Why did you punch me and kick me?" Mark groaned.
"I have a hatred and fear of clowns.. So my instinct was to punch or kick and flee" you confessed with a chuckle at the end.
Mark made a long groan. Jack was still laughing while filming.
"Jack.. Why didn't you warn me!?" Mark asked.
"Because. I thought. It would be. Hilarious. And how I was right!" Jack spoke between laughs. I glared at both of them.
"You knew Mark was going to scare me but didn't tell me??!" You asked/yelled at Jack. Jack nodded.
"I knew Mark was gonna end up like this, and I wanted to film it because it would be hilarious!" Jack said laughing.

You glared at Jack and Mark. You helped Mark stand up, walked to Jack and punched his arm lightly and sat on the couch, with your arms crossed.
You put your earbuds in. Mark sat by you, still in pain. He mouthed "I'm sorry", you gave him a slight nod and returned back to your phone. Jack sat by you as well, and mouthed "sorry babe" you gave him a slight nod as well. He pouted, you chuckled.

"You guys are assholes" you muttered.
"We know!!" They both said.
You laughed.
"Don't dress as clowns unless you wanna be in pain." You spoke.
"Okay we won't!" They both agreed.
"Good."