Don't Jump ( A Jeff x Laughing Jack Story )

Fighting The Demons

Jeff's P.O.V

I sat in my room alone, crying softly with my wrist pouring blood out of the long thin cuts on my arm. I was so sick of being alone... I want to feel loved and understood, but in this mansion I just can't. As I was about to drag my knife across my arm another time I heard a knock at my door. "W-Who is it?..." I said trying not to show off the fact I was crying. "It's L. J., can I come in?" I heard on the other side of my room. "...No" I spoke. "Why? I just wanna spend some time together!" He said. I found it a little odd since me and L.J really don't talk. I thought he was pretty cool though. I turned my head to see him entering the room anyway. He had a blank stare looking at my blood covered wrist. "JEFF, WH-WHY DID YOU DO T-THAT???" He shrilled in a panic voice rushing over to the bed. I shoved him to the floor not saying anything. I finally spoke "I'm just upset... Ok, nothing to worry about!..." I shouted at him. He stood up tall and looked at me with tears in his eyes. "Jeff, I know we don't talk much but I really do care for you. I think you're a really amazing guy and someone who could be one of my great friends. I came in here to hang out with you... And get to know you" He said. He sat down on my bed and held me to his chest. I blushed and sat there thinking. Someone finally cares, someone who is finally willing to talk to me. I quietly sobbed into his chest until I heard him ask "How about we try to clean up your wrist okay?..." I replied with "Yes" and we ended up in the bathroom. He turned on the cold water and ran it over my blood stained arm. "Please, I wanna help you with this. I don't want you hurting yourself. Okay?" He said with a serious tone. "Okay.." I replied with guilt in my eyes. Jack lead me downstairs and we sat on the couch. It was very quiet. Everyone was doing something today. Ben was at the mall looking for more video games. SlenderMan was out teaching the proxies new things. Eyeless jack was out killing and all the other pasta's are out doing things also. It was only me and Jack. He turned on the TV and flipped through the channels. Nothing good was on so we decided to just go to his room and rest. We talked about my depression, ways to solve it and other different things around that matter. I felt happier when I was around him. No one had made me feel this way before. I love it.

Jack's P.O.V

Jeff was nice, I wanted to help him through this whole situation. He made me happier than usual. As if I loved him... Of course I didn't, but it was odd. I shook it off and asked him if he had heard of the band Insane Clown Posse. I looked at him shocked and played one of my favorite songs, Toy Box (Its linked up at the top :3).