reaper-rose

Your POV   Soon it was time for Bobbi's funeral. Jack had been helping me through the first stages of the grieving process for the past few days, and I couldn't help but to be grateful for that. I had still gone to school, but I no longer but too much pressure on myself. The teachers luckily didn't either after realizing the news. I had just gotten a shower and eaten breakfast when I went to check if my mom texted me back from yesterday. Monday 6:29 pm: Uh mom 6:29 pm: Bobbi's gone and I am really, really in need of some support. 7:40 pm: what happened sweetie?   I sighed mournfully and texted her back. Monday 6:29 pm: Uh mom 6:29 pm: B

Brief Jack's POV   Sometime after the sunset, [Y/N] had fallen asleep. Understandable. I figured that days like today could be exhausting. I looked around in the darkness. Eventually I got tired myself, and I picked her up. I carried her bridal style to her house. When we got in, I placed her on the bed. I took her phone from her hand, noticing the name on the other end. "Bobbi". I set the phone on the bedside table. I decided to just sleep on the couch; I didn't want anything to happen to her during the night. Not that anything probably would happen overnight, but hey. Better safe than sorry.   I walked back downstairs and to the couch.

Jack's POV   I sure hoped that things would work out right. My face flushed at the thought of being able to possibly spend my life with my [Y/N]. I shook it off and remembered what was to happen first. Still, my thoughts drifted to her every once in awhile. Soon I saw [Y/N] wander into the room with Splendorman. She looked strangely happy to see me, as if she'd been looking for me. That made sense.   "Jack!" she exclaimed. I smiled sheepishly underneath my mask.   "Yes, hello!" I said. She walked up to me.   "I've been looking for you." she said. "This place is huge! I swear I was gonna get lost if it wasn't for Splendorman." she sigh

Your POV   I turned quickly to the source of the sound. I was met with a tall figure, which according to creepypasta- which I'd taken the liberty to become familiar with- went by the name of Splendorman. The most noticeable features were the polka dotted suit and the hat. I took only a moment to get a good look at the being in front of me before I shook myself out of my daze.   "Erm, hello," I said. I furrowed my eyebrows before continuing. "I'm.. [Y/N]."   "Well, miss [Y/N], it's nice to meet you!" Splendorman said. He smiled at me, though I wasn't sure if it put me to ease or just made me more worried. I glanced over my shoulder. I ce

Jack's POV   I ate breakfast with [Y/N], and we talked for awhile. Soon we finished. She did the dishes, and I walked outside for a moment. BEN was calling me again. Lately my friends have been getting very nosy about where I've been. I knew that I has little time. Then I suddenly got an idea.   "BEN, listen to me. You have to tell Slenderman that I'll be back today. I promise." I said. BEN agreed and hung up on me. Hopefully he'd payed good attention to what I'd said. I set the phone down for a moment, and went back into the kitchen to find [Y/N] humming softly. She was putting them away.   "[Y/N]." I said. I must have s

Your POV   I was making dinner at the moment. It was two or three hours since I'd gotten home and received the news. Jack sat on the couch out in the living room. I looked back through the archway and he looked bored.   We had decided together that he would be staying with me for these six days. So while I was busy making dinner, Jack talked on the phone. I didn't know who he was talking to; he refused to tell me for the moment. I didn't really mind, but I was still curious. I shrugged it off and went back to making dinner. I looked on the box of directions. I hadn't felt like making something from scratch tonight. I was too tired at the

Your POV   I got home, only to see Jack sitting on our couch. Looks like my parents were gone. I was pretty used to this. They drank a lot, and when they came home they were in a bad mood. Jack looked up and waved.   "Uh.. What are you doing here?" I asked him.   "I said I'd be back at a better time." he replied. I nodded and walked over to sit down with him. I had dreamed that he would sweep me off my feet, and take me away from this empty hole called "home", but things didn't exactly seem to be working out that way. Things were all stretched out and awkward. It seemed like neither of us knew what to say now that our dre

Your POV   I heard the sound of my parents talking faintly, and then car door slammed shut. Sounds like whatever they were previously doing didn't exactly work out. I said goodbye to my friend, and I hung up. I ran downstairs to go put the phone back, only to hear the sound of keys jingling. I put the phone on its hook and ran upstairs. I didn't know why they were home, but something told me that they weren't going to be in a good mood if I stuck around.   I listened to the sound of the door opening. I hoped that they weren't going to call for me. I could tell by their yelling at each other that they were the problem. I tried listening th

Jack's POV   I couldn't do it. I had watched her sitting in her living room, watching some T.V show. I didn't have the confidence to go up to her and say anything, so I just watched her for awhile.   She looked so sad as she sat and watched her own stuff. It was as if the life had been sucked out of her momentarily. I wanted to comfort her, tell her how wonderful she was. I wanted to go up to her. I then remembered who had made her so sad, and I just wanted to rip them apart for that. Your POV   I woke up the next morning to the sound of my parents screaming for me to come down this instant. I sat up with a tired expression, and knew t

Your POV   I wake up to hear more fighting downstairs. I sigh and shove my head back into my pillow until I realize that today is a school day. I sit up, going to look at the alarm clock. Oh good. It says 6:40, five minutes before my time to get up. I smile out of pure relief. I get out of bed and decide to get ready. Little do I know, someone is watching me. Jack's POV   Yes, definitely the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I watch her sigh, before bolting back up. As she got ready, I climbed down to the bottom. I could see her parents in the kitchen fighting about something. I then watch her enter the room and can't help but to frow