Laughing Jack x Female Reader Smut

Chaotic Evil

     As you got to the bottom of the staircase you gently set down the duffel bag you were holding and quietly went into the kitchen. You grabbed the biggest knife you could find and played with the blade, accidentally cutting your finger. "Shit." you said, sucking on the blood from the cut. You heard your mother's voice, "(Y/N) is that you?" You heard your father grumble, "Better fucking not be (Y/N), she's supposed to be in her room for the rest of the night." You gripped the knife tighter and came into their line of sight. "What are you gonna do? Punish her?" Jack said. You jumped a little because you didn't notice that Jack was behind you. Fear crossed your parents face at the sight of Jack. "(Y/N) who... no, what is that creature?" your mother asked. "This is Jack, he's my friend. He's taking me somewhere else, somewhere where I'll be loved and needed. Somewhere that I'll be happy, " you said, pausing to catch a breath. " somewhere that you can't follow me to. Do you know why you won't follow me? Cause you're going to die today."                     

"Jack, you get my father and I'll get my mother" you said to his mind. "Okay, go for the heart, throat and stomach." he replied. Suddenly Jack appeared behind your father, and before your mother could say anything you lunged at her, landing the knife in her ribs, ripping the knife downwards, spilling her organs all over the floor. You looked over to see what Jack was doing and saw him grab your father by the hair and pull his head back, exposing the throat. Jack raised his hand that suddenly turned into claws and slid them across your father's jugular. Blood splattered from your father's neck onto your face. You smiled maniacally at the feeling of the blood dripping down your face. You turned back to your mother and stabbed her in the heart several times. The pools of blood and organs collected on the floor as you slit your mother's throat, nearly severing the head from your mother's lifeless body. You sat down on the bloody coffee table and watched Jack plunge his claws into your father's chest and stomach, ripping out intestines and throwing them into one of the pools of blood. You noticed something, Jack was laughing as he killed your father. His laugh sounded like music. Jack looked at you with the biggest smile you've ever seen. Jack pulled his claws out of your father's body, you watched them slowly revert back to normal hands. You set the knife on the table and stood up. "I need to take a shower to wash all this blood off of me." you said with a giggle. LJ rubbed the back of his head with his hand and chuckled deeply, "You can take a shower at your new home, I want to tell everyone what you did, they won't believe me if you're clean." You nodded. "We should get going." you said, grabbing your duffel bag, heading for the front door. Jack chuckled and grabbed your hand, pulling you away from the door. He engulfed you in a hug and it went dark for  a few seconds before you were able see the area around you. You felt Jack unwrap his arms from around you. Suddenly you were tackled to the floor.