Eyeless Jack Story Creepypasta Novels & Stories

One moment I was hugging Bella and Ellie, and the next moment, Dawson - the fucker, was hoisting Ellie off the ground and running away with her into the deep forest. After the twins gave me the bracelet as a gift, we all walked together back to the table, with Nadia and Bella beside me, and Ellie holding on to Nadia. We were almost at the table when Ellie blurted out something I hope I would never hear too soon from either of the twins - that they smell their mate. "I think I smelled my mate the moment we came, but then the smell became faint, and then it was gone. Is it possible to hallucinate a smell?" She asked in a low voice.

He believed every word I said, just like how I once believed he'd remain loyal to me forever. But based on how things have progressed until now, we were no longer the same version of ourselves when we first met. Marcus started panting heavily all of a sudden. His eyes teared up as well. He rushed up to me and hugged me. "Stop talking about it, Jo! Please, just stop talking about it! You won't die! I won't let you die!" I shoved Marcus away in response. I watched impassively as he collapsed onto the spread of glass shards on the floor.

Jack's eyelids twitched, and then he struggled to open his eyes. He had a dark dream about Hazel. In the dream, he was covered in wounds, waiting for Hazel in the pouring rain in the mountains. He searched for her everywhere, running for a long time until he was exhausted. Finally, he found her and happily told her that he had finally found her. However, she looked coldly at him and said, "Hazel, why don't you just die?"

“Well Addy, when I tell you too, you need to close your eyes so tightly, so you cannot see anything for as long as you can” “I will close mine too and Fleki will watch and count, whoever closes them the longest wins a prize”. “That is easy Johnra, I will win”, squealing with delight, Atticus practises opening and shutting his eyes. “Ready set go” Johnra whispers into Atticusś ear, he promptly closes his eyes and covers them with both hands. The door to the towers is smeared with blood, the guard lays in a pool of blood, his head nearly detached from his body. A rancid odour emanated from where his bodily functions had released and soiled the ground around them.

Cold sweat trickled down my spine, the rumbling vibration ping from my phone coursing through my entire body in quakes. Fear slowly crippling me…I couldn’t stand upright, my eyes fluttering shut. Jack wasn’t just a sinful, sex lunatic…he was a diabolical monster. A cold-blooded monster. OH GOD! I cried, thudding limply to the hard floor.

The room lacked any form of adornment, and aside from the fact that I could see the bed and some sheets and some clothes hung on something that looked like a cloth-rack. I rolled my eyes. “You have got to be kidding me,” I muttered under my breath. In all my years of existence, never did I think any human would be living like this. Ugh! After realizing that there was nothing else to see, I turned around and strolled back to the living room, but I jerked in shock at the sight before me. “Goodness!” I yelled in utter shock. Jack was holding a dead animal over his shoulders and staring daggers at me. The moment I walked out of his bedroom, he was the first thing I saw, and very scary at that.

“Well, you could. It’s called divorce…. I don’t know, Everly. I guess this particular passage was written for young people who are infected. Perhaps they were under the impression that only young, unmarried people would be tempting to shifters.” Everly had no response to that. It seemed like her mother was tempting enough, and while she wasn’t old when she’d been infected, she wasn’t young. And she wasn’t unmarried. But then… they might’ve just killed her. “Here it is,” Jack said, interrupting her thoughts. He pulled the camera out of a box. Everly didn’t even want to look at it, not really. It brought back a flood of memories, none of them good ones.

“Your Lover. So, if you think I can’t pick out some dirty eyeballs, then you must be greatly mistaken. Because right now… I think I’ve gone mad already” And even before Jack could catch his next breath, I drove the knife right into his eye. * * “Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he yelped. * * Blood. An irritating view. Jack cried out and vibrated in pain as he lost access to his right eye. His hands shook miserably and even the sight was disheartening for me, but the sight of Leo on the bed clouded it all. “Dan it!! Open this door!” The guards yelled from outside.

Jack says trying to look at him in the rear mirror. "Fine. We got kidnapped. In the morning, after you guys were gone, Alice and I were walking to class together. Then I don't know, I just felt uncomfortable so I turned around and surly there were two guys with masks following us. Then I told Alice to run and before I could move one of them caught me and suffocated me with what seemed like a napkin? And the other guy got Alice and did the same thing. Then I don't remember what happened after that because I guess we passed out. Then when I woke up, I was in this really white and bright room, and there was this guy in front of us who turned out to be Alice's uncle," both Sally and Jack gasp an