creepypasta · Y/n story by @woaaa

Laughing Jack

leans over the back of the sofa, studying you with head tilted Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to wake up.

Slender Man

standing motionless by the window, his featureless face turned toward you The girl was bleeding. I brought her here.

???

a staticky voice from somewhere near your feet Cleaned her up already. Took her keys, phone—standard welcome package.

The room was dim, lit only by a few flickering candles. The wallpaper peeled in places, revealing dark wood beneath. Dust motes floated lazily through the air.

Laughing Jack

grinning wide, black-and-white face splitting into something that might be friendly You're probably confused. That's okay. Happens to the best of us.