Laughing jack x jeff the killer ( Out Of Nowhere)

Chapter 12:The impersonator

Jeff's Pov
Nina was jumping up and down in excitement. Geez I didn't know she would be so happy about a sleepover. I guess I should get ready for tonight.
"Nina I'm about to go get ready, I'll see you tonight." I said while walking out the door. I hear a faint "Okay!" as I got farther from the Nina's bedroom. I get yo my room and shut the door. I flop onto my bed and groan.
I don't feel to getty uppy today, more like drained and tired, and maybe a little angry. I guess it's just mood swings,right? Well...I haven't killed in a while. Ever since I got sick I haven't killed or filled my bloodlust. Maybe I should go kill and then I'll get ready for the sleepover after.
I grabbed my knife of the bedside table and I put my hood over my head. I walked back downstairs and saw Slendy and Masky talking. As I reached the front door I heard Slender clear his throat.
"Where are you going child?" "I'm just going to find some victims." "Okay,but be careful, I don't want to see you on the news tonight." He explained while chuckling. I nodded and waved to Masky as he waves back. I stepped out of the Mansion and ran through the woods.

Jake's Brothers' POV
My brother has been missing for weeks now. Our family has been putting up 'Missing person' posters all over town. His friends have also went missing and apparently it was on the same day Jake went missing.
I know for a fact that Jake was super curious about the woods near our town.
Jake said people called it 'The Slenderman Woods" or some stupid thing like that. I need to find my brother. What if he's hurt?
Or worse....died?
No,no,no,Jake can't be died...right?
I gripped the machete in my fists as I stand at the entrance of Slenderman Woods. I have to be brave plus everything Jake said cannot even be real. They are just theories,yeah,just sleep deprived and drunk theories.
I started to walk very quickly into the forest. I don't want anyone to know I'm here just in case the kidnappers are here or worse I'm trespassing. I hear a small sound coming from a bush near by. I gripped my machete and ran full force towards the noise.
And what I saw...was bones...with blood and some flesh still on them. Who are these people and what happened to them? There seems to be a shirt still on one of the dead bodies. I guess I could..loot it? No that makes it sound horrible. Umm how about identifying it? Yeah that sounds better.
I reached into the pocket of the shirt and pulled out...a picture. Of...Jake and I...No. No,no,no,no,no,NO! He's died!!
Someone KILLED MY BROTHER!
"Oh Jake,I'm so sorry I didn't believe you! I should have acted sooner...I should've never let you leave the house.
I'm sorry..."
I fell to my knees and started bawling. I was crying until I heard a deep but high voice. "Admiring my work? I did great didn't I? They were pretty easy to get rid of." I turn around to see what looks like a 16 year old boy.
The boy was wearing a stained white hoodie,black ripped jeans,and converse. He has a knife! He killed my brother...HE DID IT! I held my machete towards the boy and said "You killed him! He was my brother and you killed him!"
The boy just laughed and said "Well they shouldn't have been trespassing,they were always drunk,and your brother was just as dumb as his friends". He stepped forward "Anyways even if I didn't find you the owner of these woods would have. And he doesn't take very kindly to trespassers. So how about we make this quick huh?" He sighed as he walked towards me.

Jeff's Pov
This guy is apparently the brother of one of a person in the drunk friend group. And he seems to be angry but I don't care. He's a dead man anyway. I run at him as he clumsily swings his machete around.
I was able to make a pretty deep cut into his stomach. He groaned loudly and tried to stab me. He poked me a bit but not enough cut me. He was getting tired so this was the perfect time to strike. I was about to run and stab him but my started to feel weak and give out.
No...no! This isn't the time! Not now...
The guy looks at me and laughs at me and he raises his machete. He raises hid machete above my head and said "I will make you suffer for what you did for my brother!" He as he swong his machete violently at my head.
I tensed up but he didn't hit me. I looked up and I saw...him. The clown and he held the man's arm with a very tough grip to the point where his had almost turned blue. I stare at the scene in front of me while still on the ground.
The clown glanced at me and smiled widely showing his sharp black and white teeth. The clown took the machete out of the man's hand and raised it in the air.
The other guy was crying and pleading
"Please don't do this! I'm sorry! I'll do anything you want! Please?!",he said as he cried with his hands up. The clown tilts his head in what looks like confusion.
"Anything?" The clown said with a very high tone of voice. The man nodded "Yes,anything!". The clown bursted into to laughter and said "Then perish!".
The tall clown brought the machete down,stabbing the guy in the shoulder, the man was screaming in pain. The clown did this repeatedly about 28 times I think. The guy's neck and head fell of his body and onto the ground with a thud.
Blood went EVERYWHERE. It went all over the trees around us,me,the clown,and about 2 blocks away from us.
I looked at the clown but he wasn't there. I turned around and he standing right in front of me and very close to my face. To be really honest here I was really scared.
I just sit there,breathing heavily,and sweating. The clown grabbed my chin and got even closer. But before he could do anything I heard footsteps. The clown heard them too so he looked at me and winced before disappearing into a puff of black smoke.
I look at where the footsteps were coming from and someone was running at me. And they...look alot like me. I try to stand while my legs feel like bricks on twigs. The what looks like a clone of me grabbed my arm and pushed me down.
We landed into the pool of blood from the other guy from before. The other me pulled out a knife and started to make quick cuts all over me. He was too quick I couldn't keep up. After I was covered in cuts the other me ran away quick.
I was even weaker than before. I could feel my legs again but I was in to much pain. I felt passing out,I don't wanna die,at least not now.
I was about to pass out,but I felt arms around me,and lifting me up. I looked up and it's the clown again. He was looking down at me while walking at a brisk pace.
I was going to say something but before I could he put his index finger onto my lips to shush me. He says "Just stay quiet,I'll take you to my home,and you will be safe with me. I promise."
in a quiet voice as I lose the fight and go unconscious.