Loved By a Killer - A JTK Love Story

Clockwork talks about her wedding

JEFF'S POV

As we watched the charred embers of what was previously Phoenix's clothing, I turned to Clocky. "Geez Nat, time flies doesn't it? I can't believe in a few months you're going to be a Mrs." I chuckled as she landed a light punch to my arm; she hated being called by her real name. Slight annoyance soon turned to embarassment as her face flushed.

"I'm nervous," she said quietly. "I've never been married before. What if I screw up? What if I mess up my lines? What if...."

"Clocky," I said, embracing her. "It'll be fine. Everyone will be there to support you...as for you messing up your lines...so what? Every wedding could use humor."

She looked up at me. "Will you give me away?"

I couldn't help myself from tearing up. Clocky was always like the sister I never had. We had grown super close over the years; I found myself telling her things I never told anyone else. 

"Yeah," I said, nodding tearfully. We hugged for a long while, and when we broke apart Clocky looked towards the mansion and smiled.

"Hey Jeff, I think your girlfriend's awake." Sure enough, when I turned my gaze, there was Phoenix chatting animatedly to the other Creepypastas. They seemed to be drinking in every word she was saying. I started to get nervous, but I grinned and looked at Clocky. 

"Race you," I said.

"You're on," she replied.

We took off towards the mansion at full speed.