Try To Get Out Alive (A Jeff The Killer Fanfic) COMPLETED

~Chapter 24: E.J?

Chapter 24

Laughing Jack P.O.V

When I woke up, it was dark, except for a little stream of light to the left of me. 

"Nggh." I yawn, rubbing my arm. 

I look down, and see a chestnut brown-haired teen in my lap. 

What the fuck? Oh my god, please don't tell me I seahorsed this poor thing.

I poked his head and he groaned and turned over, revealing his face. 

Oh yeah! I know this kid! It was hard to see in the semi-darkness, but I have definitely seen his face before. What was his name? Collin? Yeah!

Why am I even in here in the first place? 

I shakily raise my arm, as a pain jolts through it, and push open the--what I assume---door. 

It creaks open lazily and an orange, bright light fills the compartment we are in. Where are we at? I know we are in the old mansion, but what are we inside of, exactly? 

I poked Collin's cheek, and he stirred. 

"Mm...booby clouds?" he asked, sleepily. 

Then flashbacks of what had happened flashed in my head.  

I laughed inwardly, "No Collin, we are in this random space, on top of each other." 

"Wha? Why?" He mumbled, sitting up and rubbing his head. 

"Cause, we got high and started trippin balls." I said, laughing. 

"Oh, so that's what you gave me!" he said, for a moment, panic and fear flashed in his eyes when he looked at me, mumbling "Who the fuck are you?". 

Then, before I could answer, he said, "Silly ol' Jack! Why are we on top of each other and in a tight space?" 

"Uh..." I blushed, looking out of whatever we were in. "Are we seriously in a wardrobe?" I asked. 

"A wardrobe?" Collin exclaimed, laughing a little. "Uh, Jack, what exactly did we do last night?"

'Cloud boobies, water raining from the ceiling, Mozart, lava, you jumping out of the window to get 'Amber's booby cloud', other than that, nothing much.' I thought hysterically. 

Before I could say these things, though, realization hit his eyes and then he started laughing some more. 

"Ha ha ha ha! Wow! I bet I acted stupid, huh?" he asked. 

I nodded, remembering what had happened. "Did you get enough of those cloud boobies?" I asked, laughing. 

Collin turned a bright red and shielded his face with his chestnut hair. "Ooh~Someone's blushing!" Collin swatted at me. "At least I'm not gay." he mumbled.

"Oh! You think I'm gay? I'm not the one who said, 'Oh, come sleep with me baby~" I laugh shoving him out of the wardrobe.

He lands with an omph and glares at me. "I bet you wanted to though, that's why you were in the wardrobe with me." he snickers. 

"Haha, nah, you were probably just scared and wanted to cuddle with me. I am, in fact, extremely cuddly." I say, raising my head proudly.

"Mhmm, sureeee." Collin replies, laughing a little, standing up. 

"You know it's true, anyways, lets do something, I don't want to be stuck up in the house. Hey! I got an idea!" I exclaim, an idea forming in my head as I crawl out of the wardrobe myself.