The Innocent

by Mickey Loyal

Laughing Jack was at his own end of the line... When spots a strange little girl that leads him to "The Demons Castle". This will only bring him to the caretaker, who doesn't like strangers harming his children and has a secret of his own. This is my first FanFic so please don't hat me! Enjoy

1. Chapter 1: Starvation

This is my first creating a fanfic story (especially of the popular Creepy Pasta characters, The Laughing Jack, so please don't hate me and please message me for grammar problems or unknown info. Laughing Jack, of course, belongs to SnuffBomb on Creepy Pasta and the other character(s) belong to me. So please, enjoy!~

Chapter 1: Starvation

SQUEEEEEEEEEEK... SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEK

The old playground's swings rocked back and forth with the wind, crying how rusted it is and how it needed some oil (or more like repairs) on its ancient hinges. Those lonely cries were the only sounds made from the poor abandon playground surrounded by the dark woods. It yearns for life from the youth that used to play, and yet knows it will never see a young child ever again. The only actual life that was there during the stormy night wasn't anything who you can call "ordinary". It was a stripy figure in black and white, a swirly cone nose, baggy pants, long hair, and long arms. He looked like some weird color-less clown you see maybe at a spooky theme park. But, what stood put the most about him was... his grin. His grin was what would send a cold chill down anybodies spine. It was just not... what the word... "Human". This creature is known to anybody ( who are probably dead) as "The Laughing Jack".

The figure sat on top of the highest monkey bars, without a care that it might break from the slightest pressure of weight. He felt so... Hungry. It has been awhile that it has eaten an innocent soul from a little kid. His recent victims have been some neighbourhood kids and some little girls just down the street. Usually, everybody either dies in the household or one would be blamed for the bloody mess and sent to the nuthouse. He felt starved for his lust of blood and torture. He was at the point where he could kill a kid right now just to satisfy him a little.

CRAAAAAAAAAAACK!

A blast of lightning shot out across the sky while the rain only grew harder where its sound was almost deafening. "Tonight is a good night to spread fear in a young ones mind..." He thought to himself. Just as he jumped off the monkey bars to walk around a bit, he spots something at the corner of his eye. He turns around to notice something peeking out of the bushes. Out of the grey environment, he sees a bright red cloaked figure appear from the bushes. He walks slowly towards, not to scare whatever it was away right before he could see it. He peeks through some bushes that were close enough to see that the mysterious figure was an little girl dressed all in red, and probably no older than 6. He hadn't felt so happy to find some food until now.

"This prey looks very special... I shall toy with her innocent mind and soul til' the bitter sweet end."