Casey's POV
I looked at the white fucker I flipped over my shoulder. "What the fuck did I do" I asked grabbed his neck daring to squeeze if he doesn't say the right answer. "Hahahahahahaha!" He laughed I looked up to long legs, I gulped in fear of looking up. "Bitch..." someone said as pain sliced my stomach. I fell in response, I was being weak in front of fucker boys. I closed my eyes like I was dead AGAIN..... "loser" that triggered my attack that killed a creepypasta.....
Eyeless Jack's POV
I spat a good loser at the weak loser. All the sudden I was impaled by a crowbar. "J-jeff" I whispered as loud as I could he was laughing away with LJ. I collapsed getting both of their attention........I watched the two hour long battle between a loser and Jeff and LJ.....