Laughing Jack Creepypasta Novels & Stories

"The other day, Jack and I caught Alex stalking us," I said as I grabbed a beer from the cooler next to Lucifer, who was reloading his clip. He looked at me with anticipation, signaling for me to continue, so I explained JJ, the tank, and how Jack had watched Alex sleeping the other night. When I brought up Jack he started laughing, and I joined him after a while because it was pretty funny, a bit later we both calmed down and I finished the story. He honestly didn't seem that phased, he looked me up and down and shook his head chuckling.

’ roaming on his desk freely. No matter how cute that little creature was, still he knew how much his lord disgusted the Chinchillas because of past incident. Judging by the look over his face, he knew immediately that his lord was furious… furious to the extent that he was ready to kill. His red lavatic eyes were radiating death and reminding himself that he was the only one who told Luna ( Scarlet) about his lord being disgusted with Rats that to especially with Chinchillas, he had dug out his own grave. ‘ Shit !! What have you done Luna?? Have I ever treated you badly ?? Why did you do this to me?’ pleaded Jack with his pathetic and puppy eyes to Scarlet who was also feeling bad for Jack.

She nodded and invited Sasha and me to join her for tea before gliding back out of the room. I waited for Sasha to follow her before querying Mitch on just who Justin was. To my surprise, and relief, he was a one-thousand-year-old handler. I was going to have help! This fantastic news far overshadowed the shock of Sasha’s presence and helped alleviate some of the embarrassment that I felt when I remembered Sasha’s groping caused my breast to leak milk onto my shirt. This was something that I hadn’t remembered while being scrutinized by Keona. Thank goodness the woman had the tact not to mention it. I almost skipped out of the room to give my breasts the attention they greatly needed, shower,

Ricky looked at his men. "Find the boy." Jack backed away from the door as quickly and quietly as he could, his bare feet silent against the frozen ground. A strange, uncontrollable laughter bubbled up in his throat, and he pressed his right hand over his mouth to muffle it, his eyes narrowing with the effort of holding it in. It felt wrong to laugh, and yet he couldn't stop; some broken part of him found the whole scene absurd, unbearable, hilarious in the way only true horror could be.

The day before the high school reunion, the queen bee who'd bullied me for three years suddenly posted a video in the group chat. In the video, my 220-pound high school self was locked inside a bathroom, with a piece of paper stuck to the back of my uniform that read: [No Food for Pigs] The group chat instantly erupted. [Holy shit, she's coming to the reunion?] [Do you think the hotel chairs can hold her?] [After all these years, she can't possibly still be so fat she won't even fit through the door, right?] Naomi White, the queen bee who'd led the bullying back then, tagged me. [Old friend, everyone wants to see you. You have to come to the reunion this time.] Soon, someone started

he’s jerking my shirt sleeve. “Sssh” I straighten myself in front of him. Jiggling of keys. The lock turned and the door creaked open. The light from the corridor illuminating the room. A tall shadow stood over us. Jack. I could perceive the strong smell of alcohol. “Y’all now grown wings eh” . As he walks towards us he unbuckles his belt and drags it from the loops of his jeans. “ I always known y’all were possessed, ima flog the devil outta you two today”

Jack’s cock slides out, then pushes into my ass, slow, stretching me so tight I bite my lip, blood mixing with spit. “No!” I scream, my voice cracking, “Haven’t seen him!” His dick’s deep, burning, and I’m trembling, the pleasure-pain making my eyes water. “You okay, hon? You sound like you’re crying,” she says, all fake concern. “I’m fine!” I choke, tears streaming, spit dripping, Jack’s cock fucking my ass slow, his hand muffling my moans. “Just…feeling sad!” She mutters and leaves, her footsteps fading, and I’m shaking.

Lucas leapt on top of him, his powerful protective instinct changing him into his true self, “I want you to suffer, “ Lucas' voice boomed in the room, “for all you've done to me and mine!” Jack's eyes widened in fear. Lucas' own unexplored power overwhelmed him. He could feel the fear off of jack as he twisted his head effortlessly and tore the flesh away at the neck while he fed. Jack's scream of pain was so piercing that Elsa had to cover her ears. Lucas drove his fist into his chest and removed his heart. He then stood, looking down at the body as it suddenly took on a pale look. Within seconds, the flesh began to turn gray then crumble into ash. Nothing was left but the clothes jack wore

My eyes went wild. It was the first time someone was ever kissing me this way. He raised up his head as he looked at me and this time around I hiccupped as I was shy. He chuckled softly as he looked at me. He said nothing else as he walked away. I stood still there as I looked at him. It’s all been a beautiful moment. Or should I talk about when he had pull a prank on me. Jack had me work all day and till twelve noon in the night I was still doing the laundering and all of a sudden, I felt a ticklish movement on my leg, I screamed at the top of my voice as I looked down to see a snake.

But she deserves an explanation. Jack heaved himself up off the bed and headed down the hallway. He tapped lightly on Lila’s door and then opened it. “Oh, my God! I’m sorry,” he said quickly, his face flushing red. He slammed the door, trying to block what he’d seen from his mind. Lila was lying on the bed wearing nothing but panties. Her hand was thrust inside them, and she was masturbating. He felt a throbbing sensation inside his boxers – the exact situation he’d been trying to avoid a few minutes earlier.