Afraid of the Dark - Laughing Jack

Chapter 3

wow hi this update came fast..ok truth is I just need a break from sad, heartbreaking teen wolf videos (why the hell is isaac gone i need isaac back come bACK)

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Celestia's POV

It ran a chill down my spine, and I suddenly felt really lonely and empty. It could probably be compared to the when there's a dementor around in the Harry Potter books; as if all the happiness were sucked out of you, and everything just got ice cold and..dead.

I grabbed Diana's hand to make sure she was still next to me, and as if she was thinking the same thing, she squeezed it tightly and we quickened our pace.

The melody from my nightmare started playing in my head, but I tried to push it away. Don't creep yourself out, Cel..

"Oh, but why are you ignoring me?" a deep voice suddenly said from behind us. 

We turned around automatically, and my eyes connected with a pair of white ones. They were framed in by black circles, and a few strays of his long, black hair laid over them.

"Fucking hell" Diana muttered, trying to drag me along with her, but I couldn't move. I just stood there frozen on my spot, staring into those familiar white eyes.

You would think someone would've noticed a freaky man pop out of nowhere, but they just walked by as if we were invisible. All three of us. Diana even tried to get their attention, but it was as if they didn't see or hear us at all.

"Reckognize me?" the tall figure asked, cocking his head to the side and smiling slightly. A few of his pointy teeth showed.

"What?" Diana asked, looking at me confused. I swallowed hard, blinking several times. This couldn't be real, right? I was just dreaming again? Yeah, that was probably it. I was still in my nightmare. 

Was it possible to physically have a heart attack in a dream, though?

Jack's POV

I smirked, looking at the frightened girls in front of me. Only one of them had my attention, though. The other one wasn't important for me. 

Her breathing was uneven, and her eyes were frantically looking for an escape.

"Candy?" I offered, holding out a multi-colored hard candy, but she just stared at me as if I was crazy.

Well, I kind of were, but you know..

I shrugged, eating the candy myself. "Your loss" I said. 

Although I preferred violent and gory slaughtering of children, I have to say that scaring the shit out of this chick was kind of amusing. She was looking at my claws now, pressing herself up against the wall as if she tried to disappear into it. Her friend stood still, knowing I only had eyes for the blue haired one. 

"You're very judgemental" I pointed out. "Just because I look like a psycho, it doesn't mean I actually am one".

She raised an eyebrow, almost chuckling. If it wasn't for the fear that were running around in her veins, she probably would've.

She dared to make eyecontact again, and I stared into her crystal blue eyes, before she looked away. 

"They'll find you" she said- "If you kill us, you can't run away from the police". 

I laughed at this, showing off all my sharp, pointy teeth. "Yeah, right. They can't find me, if you never really died".

The girl frowned, but relaxed a little as if she was safer. Uhm, I'm still going to kill you, you know..

"Cause you can't die if you never really existed".

Suddenly someone was behind me, trying to tackle me to the ground. I turned around, and saw the blue haired girl's pathetic friend trying to be brave. 

"Get away from her, freak!" she shouted, hitting me with her cute, tiny little fists. I chuckled at her stupid actions, and quickly dug my claws in her wrist. 

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" the blue haired girl screamed. She tried to push me off her friend, and I grinned widely as I took my hand out of her wrist, dragging quite a few veins along. She screamed, before she dropped to the ground, the color draining from her skin.

"Diana!" 

So that was her name? Huh. She didn't really look like a Diana. More like a Catherine, I'd say. Or maybe a Christina.

"You killed her!" miss Blue Hair screamed, and I nodded.

"Thanks, I noticed" I replied, wiping my bloody hands on my clothes. "Now, where was I?"

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I didn't really plan on Diana to die this early but...it had to be done. The video on the side is there just because I can't stop laughing at it xD "Aaand...AND YOU CHOP IT!!!" (it's my therapy after having my heart broken by a werewolf ok thanks isaac)

This chapter might be a bit confusing, with the whole "you-can't-die-if-you-don't-exist" thingy, but it'll be explained in the next chapter, so don't worry! FISHBALLS!!!

By the way, I'm actually a penguin. Just thought I'd let ya know.