Luna's POV
Luna opened her eyes and saw a grayish blue sky dotted with clouds. Getting up, she thought to herself,' Where the hell am i?'. Once she was on her knees, she rubbed her eyes and looked around. She seemed to be in a large abandoned playground, like the ones at parks. With a pang of fear she realized that Reese was nowhere to be seen.
'OH SHIT! Where is he? Wait, calm down, This HAS to be a fucking dream..'
'Yeah right, he's fucking gone and you are hopelessly screwed. Your mom is going to kill you.', Scoffed Luna's subconcious.
'Shut the hell up, I'm sure it's a dream, wait... SONOFABITCH,LAUGHINGJACK!I'MGONNAKILLTHATBASTARDIFHEDIDANYTHINGTOREESE!'
'You better find Reese or you know what Jack will do to him!', shouted Luna's brain.
Scrambling to her feet, Luna tried to think. Soon she hear faint giggling."Hello, Mr. L.J!" squealed Reese's voice. Luna's eyes widened. She was about to run towards the voice, when she recalled how Laughing Jack looked. Very tall, long clawed hands, sharp jagged teeth, and according to some, eyes that if you look into, you'll go insane. "Stupid...", Luna said to herself. Then she remembered, "Dreams are Laughing Jack's specialty. So if this is a dream, then...", She whispered to no one is particular. She shut her eyes tight, and when she opened them again, in front of her was a large kitchen knife, about 6 inches long in length and two inches in width, with a sharp ridged edge. " I didn't think that would actually work." She looked into the direction of the conversation she had heard."Sure, Id love to Mister!" said her little brother's innocent voice.
Luna started to run, no scratch that, sprint toward her brother's voice. She caught sight of Reese being dragged toward and ugly, wretched looking purple splotch suspended in the air, by a 7 foot tall, black and white monstrosity. In any other circumstance, Luna would be happy to find out that one of her favorite creepypastas was real. But her mind was devoid of any emotion exept rage and protectiveness toward her brother. "Get your goddamned hands off of my little brother, you son of a bitch!" Luna yelled. The monochrome beast turned his head, clearly showing his suprised face. It was just like Snuffbomb's story. A long cone nose with a black and white spiral. Plasticy looking skin, with long ebony hair that hung to his shoulders. He had ragged and baggy clown trousers covered in patches and stains. Some sort of wrapping covered his waist and arms. The clown was suprised enough to lessen his grip on the terrified little boy in his clawed hands. Reese yelped, and scrambled away from the monster and towards his sister. "Who the fuck are you, ya little brat!?" Jack yelled.
Laughing Jack's POV
Once he heard the voice, Jack thought that Sally had wandered here, and was angry for some reason. But when he turned his head, he did not see the little girl in a tattered pink night gown. He saw a young girl with red hair and green eyes. Clothed in gingam red and black sleeppants, and a black bed shirt. In her hands was a large kitchen knife. Not unlike Jeff's. There was a look of white hot anger in her eyes. Truly confused and a bit frustrated, Jack loosened his grip on his prey. "Who the fuck are you, ya little brat!?", he shouted at the girl. Who now was kneeling and hugging the little wretch he was going to kill. The girl got up and started to walk steadily towards Jack. The anger in her eyes seemed to be lessened, but was still evident.
For some reason, despite Jacks stature and murderous tendencies, he was somewhat intimidated. It was just the way she walked, her fearlessness towards him. 'Welp, at least this will be quick, then I can take TWO wretches to slaughter!' Jack thought to himself. "Hehehe" He glanced at the boy, huddled on the ground, bloody marks were on his arms from where Jack had dragged him. "You hurt my baby brother, you sick bastard. I'm gonna make you pay in blood!", yelled the redhead. She charged him and lunged forwards with the knife. Her face contorted in a snarl.
Ominesent POV (Only because its how i can best describe the fight)
The girl lunged forward with the knife, but at the last few steps she sidestepped, and instead of going for Jack's front, she slashes at Jack's sides and back. Jack is taken off guard and swings his claws at the air. he turns and faces Luna. Anger starting to overcome him, he tries to grab the girl's arms. She jumps back and stabs at Jack's outstretched hand. Inky black liquid oozes from his palm. Some of it splatters onto the girls arms, making her wince as it starts to burn at her skin. Taking this oppertunity to strike, Jack takes his uninjured hand and swipes it at the girl. She manages to jump away, but Jack still scratches at her stomach. Ripping her black nightshirt and grazing her skin. Luna cries out, and falls to her knees. Reese screams in terror for his sister. The girl's eyesight starts to distort. And Laughing Jack begins to start cackling like a madman. It seems like the battle is finished. Jack raises his hand to kill the child. But she looks up, defiance in her eyes. Laughing Jack does not notice this, his hand still cocked in the air. ready to swing. With much effort Luna jumps up, and stabs Jack in the stomach. His cackles become yells of pain as Luna backs away from the clown. Jack rips the knife from his gut and tosses it away. Black blood dribbling in steams down his stomach.
Laughing Jack's POV
'Ah shit, that hurts like a bitch!' Jack mentally screamed. 'How the fuck did a kid tear him up like this?' For humans this kind of wound would be fatal, but he wasn't human. He was a creepypasta. It takes a lot more to kill a being like him. But that didn't mean that he was invulneralble to pain. He looked down at his wound, which was burning like fire, and back at the girl. She had sweat beading on her forehead. She was panting, and three long scratch marks ran across her abdomen, soaking her black shirt with blood. Her arms were dotted with red marks from the contact with his acidic ichor. She was standing next to her brother, who was hugging her legs and crying.
The portal Jack had summoned was still floating in the air. 'Those two aren't worth the trouble.'Jack thought to himself. He staightens his back, his wound stinging, and walks through the portal. Leaving the two children behind him.
