[ ✔ ] ᴄᴀʀᴏᴜsᴇʟ - ʟᴊ

New Year Celebration

"Wake upp!! It's 2017!!" A voice screeched in my eardrums.

"Jesus!" I yelled, rubbing my ears.

I opened my eyes to reveal a very hyperactive L.J.

"Do you do this every year?" I grumbled getting out of bed.

Jack made a pouting face.

"Duh."

I shook my head and rolled my eyes at the same time.

"So, what are we gonna do for the New Year?" I asked, fumbling through clothes.

"Hmm. Not sure." Jack replied.

I turned around to see Jack slumped on my bed, as if making a snow angel.

"How about a movie?" I suggested.

Jacks eyes lit up instantly.

"Sounds like a brilliant idea!" He said, already jumping off my bed and rushing towards me.

Without giving me time to say anything, he pecked me on the cheeks, and left through the door, leaving my face flushed red.

I shook my head and snapped out of it.

I grabbed my selection of clothes and slipped into them.

"Hey, Y/N!" Jack shouted across the hallway.

"What!" I yelled back, opening the door.

"Wanna come to the Mansion?" He yelled back.

I just stood there, not saying anything.

"You still there?" 

Silence.

The door opened, and there stood Jack.

"Hey, what happened?" He said, wrapping his arms around me.

I shook my head.

"I'm not sure.. After all that happened, I don't think I could let it go.." I sighed.

Jack rested his head on top of mines.

"Don't worry, the Creepypastas are my family. I trust them. And I trust them that they wouldn't hurt you." He said gently.

I sighed again.

"Okay, I'll go." 

Jack lifted his head and ruffled my hair.

"Thanks, it means a lot." 

Then, he left the door.

~~~~~~~  At the Mansion ~~~~~~~

Jack and I left the shed and headed towards the mansion.

Since I had left the Mansion, Slender man gave me the ability to see the Mansion whenever.

"Okay, this is it." Jack said, staring up at the Mansion.

"Yep.." I said.

Jack opened the door, revealing all different types of Creepypastas staring at us.

"L.J?" A voice asked.

"What are you doing here?" Another voice asked.

"Who's she?" Another voice asked.

"Hey, Y/N!" A voice shrieked.

I glanced right to see Jeff The Killer sitting on the couch, waving at me.

I waved and smiled shyly.

Jack looked back at me and grabbed my hand.

I stepped through the door.