Scarbloodfire

 ((your about 19 in this story))            About four years after being relocated to a small town in the middle of nowhere. The house that you lived in was on the only one on the edge of the woods. The woods to you always had an ominous look and feel to them. This caused you to never go near them. The nearest house to yours was about a five minute walk to get to. The house was owned by your best friend 1st friend and her family. There was a park across the street from were you lived. The park reached from one side of the town to the other.            Your alarm clock went off causing you to roll over and glare at it, it read 5:30pm. you

A/N:Okay, my JTK x Reader series is still going on, I`m just having a little trouble thinking about the order of events that are going to happen. And since there are not a lot of Zalgo x Readers, I decided to make my own ...Zilla:  I didn't think she was serious...  You encouraged it. I was being sarcastic. whatever (f/n)-First Name (l/n)-Last Name (f/c)-Favorite Color (s/c)-Skin Color (h/c)-Hair Color (h/l)-Hair Length (e/c)- Eye Color (Insert …)- Insert whatever it says after “insert” You:16 years old Zalgo:Lets just say he`s gonna be like a 17 year old in this story Your POV I`m weird. I love Creepypasta, I draw

Well this is my first Laughing Jack story. If there's anything wrong about it, please take it easy. I still hope that some might actually like it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jack was just waiting in his tent on another usual day. He’s been trying to lure some children in his lair, but unfortunately for him, kids are hard to get these days. Thanks to his crazed antics, for the past several years a lot of grownups have been very protective towards their children. And it was a bit boring for him to sit back and do nothing. Only last week he killed a group of mischievous youngsters who refused to listen to the advice

Chapter 1: You were sleeping calmly in your bed. All wrapped up with the blankets. Until, the sunlight woke you and you squirmed as you hid on the blankets. “Wake up, my sweet (Y/N)… Is time to get up” You yawned as got out of the hiding. You see Laughing Jack opening the curtains. He was shirtless with some long, stripped pyjamas pants. You blushed as you hid again in the blankets. Laughing Jack smirked as he got in the bed and cuddled with you. “Morning, sweetie”- he smiled. You stummered as you got out of your hiding once more- “M-morning…” “Aw, you look so cute when you have your morn