((Book 1: Behind the Mask))
((Book 2: Behind the War))
((this book will be a year after what happened in the 2nd book...so enjoy ;) ))
(Y/n) (L/n) was this girls name... nobody knows where she came from... but they do know one thing about her... sh...
I wake up with a start, sitting up quickly, clutching my chest, I breath heavily, I take a few moments to collect my thoughts, then I remember last night... Talking to that boy... What was his name again? Jack? This name sounds familiar... I throw off my covers and run over to my laptop decorated with my favorite character stickers... I flip it open and go to google...
"CreepyPasta"
I spell out loud as I type it in, I've caught glimpse of this site before, when I was bored last summer, now I can't stop reading the amazing stories about these guys, I then type in the name,
"Eyeless Jack"
Many pictures and exaggerated drawings of him appear, none of them actually look like him... I mean, he has a mask, so how would I know? The scratching in the back of my head returns as I look at a picture, his brown shaggy hair, light grey skin, shark like teeth and... sockets where his eyes would be...
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I sat there and starred at the fan art of him, how this person drew him he looked rather....... I feel my cheeks heat up slightly and I quickly close my laptop and stare at the window, blinking a few times, I breath in then exhale. I stand up and walk over to my closet, pulling out random clothes and heading to the bathroom to take a shower...
After my shower I threw on my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror, I left my hair down for today instead of putting it in a messy bun or a pony tail, cause i'm wearing my gray beanie, I look at my clothes, I had a dark blue flannel on with a gray vest like jacket over it, I had my shaggy ripped blue jeans with my black combat boots, ((Feel free to change that if you like)) I look back up into my mirror starring at myself, I sigh, closing my eyes and taking in a deep breath, I reopen my eyes and almost screamed, mom scarred the deal outta me,
"Jesus mom! Don't scare me like that!" I let out a nervous laugh, she chuckles,
"Sorry, I was just coming to check on you... are you feeling alright today?" She asks, almost like something happened... well....... something did happen, but I don't want to tell her...
"Yea, I'm alright. Why?" I tilt my head slightly, asking the question,
"Well...." she pauses, "Never mind... have fun today." She smiles, patting my shoulder and heading downstairs, "oh, and your breakfast is on the table!" She calls as she entered the kitchen,
"Thanks mom." I say as I walk down the stairs and to the dinning room, I look up as I sit in the chair where my food was, I look at mom to see her acting.... differently? Huh... I take a bite of my food, still studying her different movement,
"Are you alright sweet heart?" She asks, noticing my concentrated look,
"Yea.. but I should be asking you that question... you're acting like you've seen a ghost or something..." I say, taking another bite, I look back up at her, seeing her face kind of pale, so she did see something! "What did you see mom?" I ask, standing up,
