Laughing Jack Creepypasta Novels & Stories

That was payback for my spoilt phone. Jack growled as he pulled me back and roughly slammed against the wall, pinning me down. He tore the cloth I had on and they all laughed as I was left in my undies alone. He tore my panties and pushed his finger deep into me, stroking my core. He leaned closer, his breath coming out in fast paces and my eyes widened as I realized he was going to rape me, right there with his brothers laughing. "Oh no!" I cried, trying to get away from him. "Please let me go."

in here?" she asked, looking at the laundry basket. Her voice was soft and groggy. Jack cleared his throat, trying to sound casual. "Oh, I was just looking around, I don't know if that's okay by you." He said, trying to hide the terror in his voice. "I didn't mean to wake you up." "I don't want you in here." She deadpanned, her voice suddenly gaining so strange strength. "I am too embarrassed." She added with a childlike giggle, pulling him towards the door, "The washerman comes in once every weekend to do my laundry, but he's not been coming for a while now, you see.." She yawned thrice, pulling him towards the hallway. "I thought I locked that door. How did you get in?" She paused to ask,

Deep in the midnight, even if the person is the strongest of men, he'll definitely be affected by that laughter. Not to mention that this person was Jack, who wasn't a fan of horrific things. Goosebumps instantly arose from his skin, and his hair stood on end. Immediately, Zenos' handsome face and towering figure appeared on his computer. The recollection of the scene is enough to make Jack shiver in fright. Jack shamelessly sprawled on the floor and continued to plead, “I'll do anything. Anything to get that virus out of my baby…” Jack's system is his life.

Finally, I tumbled and landed with a heavy plop into a roadside ditch. The dirty water splashed into my mouth. Johann, however, tenderly helped Eva up instead, who feigned a stumble and fell to the ground. "Eva! How could you be so jealous? Did you hurt yourself anywhere?" I was the one with a bleeding gash on my forehead and painful scrapes on my palms and knees. Even my back and ankle were throbbing in excruciating pain. However, Johann acted as though he never saw me fall in the first place as he helped Eva inside.

They all nodded, and I turned towards Jack. Jack opened the iron door, and instantly we could hear the noises we couldn't hear before. We listened to growls as a horrible stench flowed into the small room. Very light, I could hear cries, I could hear laughter, I could hear talking, I could hear everything. Even a girl's heavy breathing as she cried. And a knocking of something metal. Jack walked down the wooden stairs into the warm room. He just stopped and looked towards the opening, his face draining of blood. His body shook as I walked down to him,

He sneers, leaving his desk and stepping closer to him. Stomach rolls in fear and he immediately bends his head back, shaking it rigorously that if care isn't taken, it'll fall off. “N-no, Sir!” Jack can swear he can smell the urine that's almost leaking out of his groin. “Good.” He stops where he is, letting Jack release a short live breath. “Now!” He barks, suddenly.

“In fact, you can punch it if you want. Or try having a shark metahuman grab you and pin you to the ground.” “Are you trying to sound sexual right now?” Watson, Rachel, Emily and I gave Jack a stone cold look for his inappropriate joke. Watson placed a hand on Jack’s shoulder. “We admit you’re funny. But right now...it is not the time, bro.” “Right. Right.” Jack nodded, his blonde hair bouncing at the action and he bit his pointer knuckles afterward. “Sorry. I’ll stop talking now.” “Thank you.” I said and turned to Rachel again. “As I was saying-”

Even Lilith, who missed her swords, taught her only to touch a weapon again. The leaves on the trees didn’t stir and the clouds didn’t drift. Even the insects in the air were frozen in place as if trapped in a time freeze; we were the only ones that moved. With anxious glances, the others turned back. “It seems we became ghosts again,” said Jack, a man who liked immersing in alcohol more than anything. “I won’t taste beer again, such a shame!” he sat down his hands on his head, lamenting.

he agreed. “Man, I was so tripped out last night I thought I saw a man sneaking out of your room!” I laughed. “Goddess, I was so fucking trashed!” But I soon realized I was the only one laughing and looked up to find Jack sitting still on his bed, staring at the ground. Oh. I must have not imagined It at all. Was Jack—? “I didn’t imagine it, did I?” I blinked, trying to wrap my head around this new information.

》》Jason Dutton《《 Jack and I burst into laughter at the epic fail we had just witnessed on the tv. Jack then started choking on popcorn. I gave him one hard slap on the back and his choking was replaced by a scream. Calvin burst into laughter at this as Jack threw cushions at me whileI died laughing. Just then my phone started ringing. "Boo! Don't pick it up!" Jack sulked. "Yeah it's interrupting our afternoon slash night chill session," Calvin added in agreement.