A Little Laughter Left In Me... (Laughing Jack x Reader)

~Jason the Toymaker~

(~Another veeery long chapter. o*o''~~Hopefully it will be worth the time you had to wait for it.~)

The man walked out into the corridor, with his back to you. His appearance alone made you almost immediately know who he was.

It was exactly who you thought it would be, Jason the Toymaker.

From what you could see, he had dark mahogany red hair that went just past his shoulders. He wore a long black jacket that split in opposite directions at his waist, and voluminous fur around his neck and on his shoulders, it reminded you of Jack's feathers. He held his arms behind his back, so you were able to see them, the sleeves of his shirt were pulled up past his elbows revealing rather muscular looking arms. You remembered how the story gave the hint that he was inhumanly strong. His pants were skin tight and were tucked into his long, black boots, they had small red heels and each a yellow stripe on the side.

He walked in a dignified manner, one foot going in front of the other with each step.

You had been so amazed by his appearance, you had almost forgotten he could kill you if he wanted.

Sure, you suspected this with all the other creepypastas you've met, but you could never be to careful, right?

You knew what you were going to try was crazy, but you had to give it a shot.

He'd left the door open so you wouldn't have to worry about reopening it yourself, but you did however have to try and slip past it without making any noise.

You stood and held your breath as you squeezed past the door. Looking back to Jason you saw he was looking at the toys on top of the shelves, he wasn't paying attention. As soon as you were past the door you motioned for Miles to follow you as you fled into the next room. You leaned against the wall beside the door in a sneaky fashion, then peered through the opening to see if Jason was looking around.

Thankfully Jason didn't seem to notice anything.

You almost silently breathed a sigh of relief and tried to think of where you could go, that was when you noticed your surroundings.

It was a workshop, his no doubt. There were incomplete stuffed animals, dolls, and some marionettes. But what really caught your eye were the ones that were complete, there were human-like dolls with inhuman parts to them, like an animals ears or a mermaid's tail, if it weren't for those you'd say they were human...

...Perhaps they were at one point in time.

You gulped, hoping you wouldn't end up like that.

Miles was eyeing something near the wall, so you looked.

There was a stuffed bunny staring right at you.

It had two halves with a different color on each side, caramel on its right, dark red on its left. There was a fancy frilled eyepatch on its left eye, and it had a small, pink, triangle nose. It wore a black waistcoat similar to Jason's jacket, and it had small socks on its feet, the one on the caramel side had blue with white stripes, while the other was completely black. There was a white, silk bow on its neck, with blue and black cloth underneath it. Its sleeves were two different colors as well, one was blue, and the other was caramel, they looked similar to it's ears when it came to being too long. Its ears went all the way down to it's feet, the ends were all bunched up, meaning they were even longer than that.

The small plush toy was staring at you with it's single black bead for an eye, but after a moment, you realized it was standing on it's own. There was absolutely nothing holding it up.