He is real ~ Laughing Jack x Male Reader

Chapter 3~

I moved my tired arm, as I felt a cold fabric rub against my skin. The sensation was unfamiliar to me and sent my eyes to flutter open.

I looked around my surroundings and realized that I was in a hospital bed.

All I did was raise an eyebrow and I tried to get up, but then a strike of pain went straight to my head. I winced and clutched my head with my hands as I tried to figure out what happened.

I couldn't remember much though. I just know that I went out for a walk at midnight and went inside an alleyway for some dumb reason...

The alleyway...

My eyes shot open instantly and I gripped to bed sheets on me. A huge wave pain surged through my veins and my heart pounded in my chest.

*knock* *knock*

My head turn towards the door and I almost faint right on the spot from the abrupt sound.

"C...Come...in.." I said with a raspy voice and coughed.

Then a middle age women dressed in scrubs walked into my room and she smiled warmly as she saw that I was wide awake.

" Sorry honey, I didn't mean to wake you up, just came to check your blood pressure." The nurse said softly.

" No no it's okay, I don't mind at all.." I said in a quiet whisper and the nurse nodded her head as she walked over to the monitor right beside me. She gently wrapped the blue blood pressure gauge around my arm and after the monitor beeped the woman slightly frowned.

" It looks like your still shaken up from last night...At least your injuries are healing up nicely." The nurse responded and I anxiously smile at her. She then sighed and started to take the gauge off of me.

" Um...what happened after the police came...? Did they catch that good for nothing prick..." I asked trying to be as polite as possible and the nurse knitted her eyebrows at me.

"No, sadly they didn't. But they were able to save the both of you before anything else bad could happened and the media is making a huge ruckus about the whole thing."

"Wait did you say both of us...? The kid's alive..?" I asked the nurse concern laced in my voiced.

" Yes he is thanks to you sweetheart! He's on the floor below us. His parents are so grateful for what you did last night!" The nurse kept rumbling on and on as I laid back in relief.

"That's wonderful—" Just then my sentence was cut off by some idiot who suddenly and I swear broke the door down.

Then a huge group of dudes came in with large cameras who started surrounding me. One even shoved the nurse away, then some shoved microphones to my poor beautiful face.

"Mister (L/N)!! Did you see what the killer looked like?! If so what did he looked like?!?"

"What were you doing at midnight?!? How were you able to find the killer on one of his rampages!?!"

"Is it true that he only kills children?!"

"The parents of the surviving child say the killer looked 'clown like' any comments on that?!"

Microphones were basically slapping me in the face as I covered my eyes from all the harsh flashing lights. Then all of a sudden police officers busted in the room and roughly dragged the reporters and journalists away. The nurse got off the ground and dusted herself off and instantly locked the door, leaving only one officer left.