"Your time is up" a Clockwork romance (creepypasta)

11} A brief insanity takeover

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I continue my assault on his stomach, slice his throat and plunge my knife into his faintly beating heart. The wails and screaming around me comforting my broken mind and heart.>

Chapter 11

I look up from my victims bloody corpse and notice that the screaming stopped. Everyone else is in their own little daze getting up and readying to leave. Toby walks up to me and asks "So are you gonna come back home with us or are you gonna continue your murder spree?". I respond sayin "Nope, I'm still on my murder spree." I start walking away but he follows saying "Can I join you". I give him a sharp look sayin "NO" making sure to emphasis as much force into the phrase as possible. He looks almost...hurt for a second but it's gone in a matter of seconds and I pass it by as my imagination. I mumble a quick apology and walk out of the house running into the darkness of the woods.
...................... 2 hours later
"LETS SHRED EM TO PIECES!!!!" I yell

"NO", Toby interjects (he ended up following me), "LETS SKIN THEM ALIVE."

"NOOOO LETS PUT THEM IN THE BLENDER."

He looks over at me lik I just said the stupidest thing he ever heard. "You can't blend a human"

"Yes you can" I reply

"No you can't" -T

"yes" -C

"No" -T

"Yes" -C

"no" -T

"No" -C

"Yes" - T

"Hahahaha made u say yes" -C

"Shit" he mutters
We do all this bickering while these two campers we found earlier dangle tied up from the ceiling, their feet inches away from the ground. I hear the soft whimpering coming from the girl as the guy struggles against the ropes his muffled angry shouts amusing me. I turn to look at them and while the girl looks completely terrified, the guy is just beyond pissed.
I turn back to Toby and half whine "Can we blend the guy first, plweazeeeeeeeee?" Toby looks at me about to say no but he can't resist my puppy dog eyes so he shakes his head and mutters a yes. I start jumping in the air victoriously and start walking around looking at the various tools laid out for us. We're at Laughing Jacks headquarters/slaughter house/where all the magic happens. He cool with us coming from time to time to kill and torture our victims as long as we don't disturb him too much. At the moment he ain't here, he's out looking for his own victims. I grab a knife and cut the part of the rope that had the guy dangling in the air. He plops to the ground with a loud THUMP and then me and Toby grab him and start dragging him to one of those chair thingies were you can strap the person down. With Toby's help I managed to strap him down nice and tight so he won't be able to escape, not that he could've in the first place. I look at Toby and say "Thanxs, you can get the girl but I wants the guy, bye." He looks at me confused but then turns and walks away. I look at the guy on the chair and well he's sort of cute. I lean down and ask him "Would you fuck me?". He looks at me confused and continue "Well would you? Do you wanna fuck?" He shakes his head violently, a no. I huff "Fine then" and I lean back up to get started. I take this kinda squeezing device and then I rip off his pants with a knife. I take the squeezing device and place it on his member and then I start squeezing. I take the blindfold covering his mouth off so I can hear his screams. The device starts squeezing harder and harder, the guys screams get louder and louder and you can practically feel his pain. And then all of a sudden the squeezing stops and I turn to look down and see that this guy no longer has a dick, he's dickless. All he has is his balls, I squeeze those out too. Now he's dickless and ball less.
The guy screams "AWWWW FUCK I GOT NO DICK I GOT NO DICK" I laugh at his reaction and take a rusty old saw from the desk. I walk over to the dude and saw of his legs and arms. Then I rip oven his stomach and take all his organs out (he still hasn't died cause I slowed down the bleeding process so he won't bleed to death). I then cut everything up to itty bitty pieces and rip the guys hearts out. I take his heart and put it in his mouth for show and take the itty bitty pieces and place them all back in his stomach and sew the stomach shut. I also take the guys hands and make his dead corpse claw out his own eyeballs. My finishing touches are quite amusing. I look up and notice Toby staring at me, all he did was chop the girls head off using his ax. "What?" I ask him.
He shakes his head and mutters "Nothing". Geez what the fuck is his problem. "Hey" I whine to him, "we never blended the guy" I pout. He looks at me and I can tell he's trying to not smile but the corners of his mouth lift slightly, "no we didn't" he chuckles as I place down my "torturing" tools where they belong and I hear this laughter, this creepy soft maniacal laughter. Laughing Jack has arrived.