He's Captured

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(Unfortunately, the next chapter will be delayed due to taking care of my dachshund, who is currently recovering from a deep wound in her side that required stitches...)

Jeff the Killer

The psychopathic killer showed up at your door with an armful of goodies, putting on a hopeful extra-wide smile.

Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

"Y/N? I'm sorry about almost burning down your house!"

He received no answer. So he tried ringing the doorbell again with difficulty, hoisting up his armload of presents again as they began slipping.

Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

"I-I've got chocolate!" He added desperately.

D/N's loud barking echoed inside the weirdly silent house. Then your crazy pooch popped up by the window, scrabbling against the glass.

Jeff slowly set down his apology gifts and straightened up, looking puzzled.

He slunk around to the back and scaled up the drainpipe, pulling himself up to the bedroom windowsill.

Heh... This was how I got into her room on the first day I met her...

The psychotic killer crouched down and tested it out. The window was unlocked, even opened by a crack.

That's oddly convenient... Oh well.

If Jeff had known what was coming up ahead, he probably would've had his knife out.

But he didn't. So when he swung into your bedroom and landed inside D/N's doggy basket; blade tucked away in his hoodie pocket.

"Y/N?"

He heard a racket of paws stampeding up the stairs before D/N burst into the room, leaping straight into his arms.

The distressed doggie wagged his/her tail weakly, whimpering as he/she tried to lick his face.

"What's wrong with you? Where's your mistress?"

"She's taking a nap in Lord Zalgo's dungeon!" Came a cheerful voice from behind him.

Jeff saw a reflection in D/N's wide eyes and looked over his shoulder with surprise.

"What are you- YAOOW!"

(L.J's Notes: Jeff still hasn't learned to keep his guard up.)

BEN Drowned... In something?

After hours of tugging, yanking, pulling and cursing, the little elf finally popped out of that troublesome toaster with a ding!

He gathered himself up and got back to his feet, grumbling about how nowaday companies were making their electronics cheap and shoddy.

BEN stomped into the lounge, then spotted a trail of Doritos.

"Oooh! Yum-yums!"

He took the bait like the gullible little thing he was, following the trail outside without question.

Even when BEN saw L.J around the corner, delicately laying down more of them on the ground, he didn't question it.

The monochrome clown managed to lure BEN all the way to Zalgo's secret lair and straight into a cage full of the tasty chips.

The little elf happily sat inside and munched to his heart's content, oblivious to the cage door being swung shut and padlocked.

(L.J's Notes: When it comes to snacks, BEN goes into a world of his own.)

Dark Link~

The ghost of C/N fearfully whooshed out of Darkness' way as he strode past, drawing out his sword.

He kicked the front door down, his expression darkened with fury.

"Laughing Jack! What have you done with Y/N?"

The monochrome clown dropped his tub of popcorn in mock surprise.

"How did you know I was here?" He asked innocently, lacing his glinting claws together.

Dark Link wordlessly held up his phone, which was displaying a text message.

Darkness, you've gotta help! Laughing Jack's gone totally around the bend - he's kidnapped me on Zalgo's behalf!

Lucky thing I had my phone in my pajama pocket! He's taking me to Zalgo's secret lair, but I don't know where that is!

L.J mentioned something about getting some popcorn and waiting for you to come looking for me in my house!

Ugh, I hate using so many exclamation marks, so I'll end this message with an emoji: :(

Without another word, he shoved the phone back in his pocket and lunged. The target ducked.

His sword narrowly ran past L.J's shoulder, slicing off the tips of several feathers.

The killer clown delivered a strong uppercut to his stomach, enough to make Darkness cough up blood.

Dark Link stumbled back, doubling over with a hand over his stomach.

"D-Dammit...!"

While he hesitated, his opponent did not.

L.J dashed and sprang at him, slamming them both to the floor.

Darkness gritted his teeth and, by some miraculous feat, threw the monochrome clown clear over his head.

He only heard a yelp as L.J tumbled into the kitchen, proceeded by a tremendous clatter of pots and pans.

With the ghost of C/N as a testifying witness, their fight stretched out for an impressive amount of time.

Only one side claimed victory.

(L.J's Notes: Dark Link is willing to fight until he's rendered unconscious - all in the name of saving Y/N.)

Unknown Location...

Nobody had come down to feed him. Had he been forgotten? Was something happening to distract their attention?

The only way to ease his suffering was to think about something else. But his mind constantly wandered back to one thing.

"Thirsty... So thirsty..."

He swallowed dryly, feeling on the verge of another nervous breakdown from being imprisoned for so long.

The chains glowed faintly as he shifted around, drawing his knees to his chest.

The thought of staying like he was for the rest of his life... It just made him feel sick to his empty stomach.

Change...

All I have to do is change... Im... Impossible. It's just impossible...

He gave the rusted chains a final pull, lunging forwards with all his might without caring about the consequences.

... Right?

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