Jack took too long outside. You thought that eighter
A) He's got them and is just taking the pleasure to separate them limb from limb.
B) Dead
C) Is still actively chasing them.
You grabbed the oversized, bloody jacket off the dead guy on the floor and walked outside. It was still very much cold and the cab that the corpse had driven in with, was now gone. So they got away. Looking around a bit more, you saw some large black ball on the ground. When you aproached it, you saw Jack himself. He was quite obviously freezing to death, and clearly uncontious. You dragged his sorry ass into the hotel, cursing Wendy and promising that you two will kill anyone that even passes by the hotel.When Jack woke up, he was rightfully confused at first, but when you started explaining everything to him over a hot cup of tea/coffee he slowly started smiling, and acting so normal. As if nothing ever happened.
A few days later, his writing skills started finnaly shining and he even was so confident that he read them to you. Of course it would have to be on the couch while you were laying on top of him, back on his chest, eyes on the paper.
You have wondered many times over the many months have passed, if a family could work here. You even asked Loy what he thought, but he almost never gave a strainght answer. So you rather let it flow by.
Jack would take you many times to dance at the big foyer with the other people, you'd play tag with two little girl twins in blue dresses and when you felt like you didn't wanna talk to anyone, Loy would be there. Torrance obviously got jealous on him many times, no matter how many times you told him that you loved him...

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Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]
Fanfiction[NO LONGER WRITING THIS BOOK] Just short stories of the slashers falling in love with the reader. I take any suggestion and or ideas for killers from you! Updates are very random :} I do not own any characters other than a reoccuring Misha Korinkova!