Smiling Jack Creepypasta Novels & Stories

He kept me steady by a window. -"No. No. No, open your eyes my baby girl isn't it fun? Look at your mummy. Look, my baby girl. Isn't she gorgeous?" He sounded cheerful and calm. He looked excited and happy. And I was all frozen in his cold hands I couldn't move. I watched how zombies ate her and destroyed all parts of her body. They destroyed her clothes and scratched her face until her eyes became white as theirs. I looked again at Jack and his gaze from my mother came to me he had the same creepy wide smile on his face his eyes full of blackness without any light. I closed my eyes and screamed with all my lungs and the power I had. It was so hard to scream I felt so tired and weak but I kn

“ Take a break and eat something . You must be hungry . “ said Jack . “ I have to finish this first . “ said Mel . Jack continued to eat as he looked at Mel . Until he finished the whole plate he just kept starting at Mel . “ Hey ! “ said Mel annoyed . “ What ? “ asked Jack . “ Even when you eat you keep looking at me . Has anyone taught you that it is impolite to stare at other people ?! “ said Mel . “ I don’t stare at people . It takes a lot to grab my attention . So , feel honoured . “ said Jack . “ I don’t feel honoured at all . Look at something else and stop bothering me . “ said Mel , continuing to write . “ ….I am curios now . Do you know who I am ? “ asked Jack . “ I know , the famo

Alex's forced smile felt more like a grimace, but she held it, trying to look non-threatening as they walked. Ellie pushed open the metal fireproof door. She smiled and invited Alex in. The room was packed with people, which was expected at dinner time. Their chattering quieted a little as she appeared, but after only a few moments the volume surged upward. Alex was not comforted knowing she was the new topic of conversation. Jack stood up amongst the crowd and waved his arms over his head. He didn't really need to wave so much, he wasn't hard to miss since he was so tall and hairy. Even more so now Jack reminded her of those pictures of grizzly bears that her master had shown her.

He feasted on my tits like a starving man, taking turns between them, kissing and sucking on my sensitive skin until I felt like I would burst if I didn’t get to cum. “My pussy, Jack. Eat my pussy, please!” I whimpered under him. He gave a deep chuckle against the tit that was still in his mouth before giving it one last hard suck and lifting his head. “Aren’t you a greedy little thing?” “Yes, I am,” I smiled, lifting my hips even more so I could run my pussy along his dick. “Greedy for you, Jack.” He groaned at the feel of me and kissed his way down to my wet, aching center.

Jack walked up to his desk and immediately turned on his computer. After entering his password and fingerprint, the computer did not start up as usual, but instead went black. He furrowed his brows, feeling a sense of foreboding. Just as he was about to shut down and restart the computer, several animated characters suddenly appeared on the screen. Richard sometimes watched cartoons, and Jack had seen them occasionally when he visited his old home. He recognized the characters as Peppa Pig and her family.

His stare made me uncomfortable as he slowly curled his lips into a smirk. "Nice to meet you. I'm Jack Wilson. I hope you have a good evening." After drinking the glass of wine Calvin handed me, I started to feel dizzy and quickly lost consciousness. Right before I completely blacked out, I heard Jack's voice. "You're really going for this? You’ve got no limits, huh?" "Chubby feels better, man! Just wait, who wouldn’t envy us? No one's ever done a fat girl like this!" Grandpa, help me.

with smile I said Jack: " but I am not finding any sensiority in your thanks..?? " Me: "I am saying with my heart only.. "I said with confused... because now what will he do... Jack: "I am not seeing it.. Prove it.. " Me: "huh.. How?? " now I am sure something dangerous is coming to me... Jack: " if you kiss me.. Then I will consider your thanks with my heart too..." Me: "what..!! No way.. " how can he ask like that... Jack: " is this way you say thanks to your saviour?? You lied that you said thanks with your heart.. "

When I look at him to thank him, I’m struck with a sense of deja vu, like I’ve seen this man up close and personal before. “Oh, hi. Um, thank you for catching me, so I didn’t bust my ass. Those stairs are lethal.” I make jokes in an effort to dispel the gloomy atmosphere that seems to hang over us, hoping for my gorgeous savior to smile. “Yeah, it’s no problem.” He says it dismissively while focusing intently on my face as if trying to imprint the image permanently in his mind. He still doesn’t smile, though. “Haven’t I seen you before? I swear you look wicked familiar, but I can’t place it.”

I'm on my back on the floor, held by the big man and the other sick werewolves, all of them exchanging smirks with each other when Jack caresses my breasts. "Mhm, so full and nice!" Jack says and dips down his head, licking my nipple and making me scream. I don't want this! "Why are you doing this?!" My face is hot with tears, my heart threatening to pound its way out of my ribcage. I hate feeling so helpless. "What will your mate think if they find out you raped a girl?!" Jack laughs. "They will never find out." I stare up into his cruel face and shriek when he starts pulling down the hems of my pants. His hands are cold and relentless. Nails dig into my skin, sliding down closer to my neit

But the stares and the gawking that I've been receiving tonight creeps my skin out, it makes me uneasy and the urge to vomit overwhelmed my senses. “Are you okay? You look like you just swallowed a watermelon” Jack placed reassuring hands on my shoulder, I jumped a little. “What!? Watermelon? Have you seen people swallowing a watermelon? That sound weird” “Exactly, loosened up and whenever you think of puking, imagine me swallowing a watermelon” I laughed a little at the mental image he was providing me.