Part 3

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               Jason had felt himself become happier like his chest would burst like a balloon filled with rainbows every time Jack came around to hang out. L.J was seriously the best friend he ever had. But lately he wasn't around many people at all as the months passed and it turned winter he seamed to have just disappeared from the earth. No one had seen him for about a month Slenderman said it was normal for him to leave in the winter. (It went from Spring to Winter btw if your not smart like me.)

         Sighing a bit Jason shivered as he sat down on his bed rolling over onto his back he looked up at the dark wood ceiling. Becoming tired the red head rolled over laying his head on the pillow he quickly covered up with his brown blankets. Getting the feeling he was being watched he rolled over Slender standing in front of his bed he sighed lightly at his boss. Slenderman sat down at the end of his bed crossing his legs he let out a sigh.

        "Jason, Laughing Jack is coming back, but there is something you need to know for your safety..." His boss began his deep booming voice echoing around the small room as Jason sat up slowly. Furrowing his eye brows Jason got ready to listen tilting his head to the side. 

       "When Jack comes back you cant hang out with him anymore or even be around him in the same room. You'll be in danger and so will others around you."  Slenderman turned to 'look' at Jason. 

        "B-but...Why?" Jason asked confused at his boss's orders he fully sat up his eyes turning a duller yellow indicating he was saddening. Slender let out a slow breath setting his hand on Jason's shoulder sighing a bit. He was confused and slightly hurt at Slenderman's words.

       "Jack was an imaginary friend for Issac as you know, and you know he killed Issac. I'm sorry, but he don't know better and will do anything in his power to try and kill you or get as close as he can I cant have him hurting you or any other of my proxy. It's just what he knows to do when some one has a close connection to him" Slenderman finished patting Jason's shoulder he sighed leaving to who knows where. Jason sat in the thick silence staring down at his black clawed hands. 'Jack wouldn't, would he?' Jason asked himself as a shinny tear rolled down his cheek. 

          Laying back down Jason rolled over onto his side pulling the warm covers back over his shoulders as he stared at the wall. Closing his eyes he quickly fell asleep, sleeping soundly through the night. Cold air awoke him it was like suddenly he was placed in the north pole to die. Gasping he jerked up his red hair falling around his shoulders as he looked around.

         The cellar door was wide letting in cold air and small snowflakes that hit the cold cement stairs and disappeared. Puzzled Jason kicked his legs out from under the warm blankets and stomped up the cold stairs shutting the old rusty cellar door with a loud 'thud'. Mumbling he turned around and trudged back down the stairs stopping by the table in the middle of the room he stared down at its contents. 

         Shuddering his body went bone cold freezing up he let out a slow breath as a hand rested tightly on his shoulder. It wasn't like a angry tight or a killer tight more of like a the way you grab you food when some one is about to touch it. Shivering he dared himself to look down at the hand after all it could be Slenderman or Candypop. Glancing down he instantly knew he was fucked the bandaged up hand was of course Jack's. Of course. 

     A light purr signaled from behind his ear almost vibrating like. Whipping around the toy maker faced the colorless clown clenching up his black fists. Silence filled the room as they stared at each other no one dared to make a move waiting for the other to do so first. After a few moment Jason reached behind himself grasping his saw tightly.

     "What are you doing?" the toy maker shot out like bullets in the night wind. Jack didn't flinch and smiled sadly tilted his head to the side as his gaze traveled down to Jason's weapon of choice.  Squinting Jack stepped back submissively lowering his head, not wanting to be hurt or touched. Letting out a sigh Jason shook his head setting the weapon back on the table behind him before truing back to his pal.

      "I missed you..." he mumble looking back up again his black hair slightly moist from the snow melting on its surface. Without a warning the clown threw himself of Jason hugging him with a literal killer grip as he shoved his face into Jason's chest. tensing up Jason let out a deep growl slightly becoming threatened. Jack ignored his growling and looked up at him, still hugging him tightly.

       "Did you miss me?.." he tilted his head to the side raising his eye brows. Jason glared hard at him.

       "No bicth, your gonna kill me!" Jason growled trying to get the clown's arms off him. Laughing Jack (SEE WHAT I DID THERE) shook his head smiling up at him sadly a confused look on his face. 

      "No...I chose not to kill you." L.J hopped away to the toy box sitting down in front of it he searched through it. Letting out a sigh the toy maker shook his head and sat back down on his bed watching the clown in case he really did wanna kill him. Laying back he rested his hands on his stomach tiredly as he shoved his face into his pillow. If Jack was really gonna kill him signs would show right?

        Yawing Jason pulled the covers back over his shoulders falling back asleep hoping to get a few more hours of shut eye. Jason slept till about 10:13 there was nothing really to do outside due to the cold and he was to lazy to go into the mansion. Rolling over a small squeak signaled him jolting up Jason stared at the back side of Jack utterly confused.

       "WHY?" Jason headbutted Jack's shoulder laying back down as he groaned. Snorting jack shuffled a bit pulling the covers over his head as Jason did the same. The two stared at each other in the darkness for a while. Letting out a slow breath Jason stayed silent. 

       Opening his mouth to talk Jack smashed his lipstick coated lips onto Jason's pale ones the two passionately kissing. Tilting his head to the side Jason ran his finger tips down Jack's side and back up again before the two broke apart panting for breath. 


Word count: 1153

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