User talk:HaniSenpai

This was my first creepypasta. Don't be harsh. This is ALSO on my deviantArt. My account is HaniSenpai. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Jack, I remember jack. He was my first doll... I loved him so dearly, then when i hit 16 my parents thought i was to old for dolls, so they threw him away. I was upset and cried but a few months have passed and I completely forgot about him. it's been years since I forgot about him. I was moving, when I got to my new home I unpack everything, it took a long time. little, JK The last box I unpacked, I found jack. I squealed in happiness to see jack, but he was different... He, had 1 button eye, a crack kind of thing, and a tear sewn on his left cheek on his face. He looked sad, and seeing him this way almost made me cry. I loved jack, he was my only doll. At night I heard a scratching noise, almost like a fork on a chalk board scratching. It hurt my ears so i went to go check. It was just my dog scratching to get in here and cuddle. Or so I thought, sometimes I can be pretty dumb for a 26 year old. I heard the noise again, but instead of my other dog, it was jack at the door. I turned to fluffy, the dog cuddling me, and asked "hey, fluffy? did u move jack at the door before i let you in?" She looked confused, So I asked my other dog, Derp. She also looked confused. Usually when they move something, they look guilty. I picked Jack up and put him back in the box. When I looked behind me I found Jack, but he looked even more upset. I wanted comfort him but i'm too old for dolls! So I put him in a small box and taped shut it so my dogs and get to him. 9:00 AM I saw the box was opened, I began to worry. I looked around the house for jack. What I saw was horrifying. Derp's collar was lying on the ground with blood on it. To make sure derp was still alive I yelled "DERP!!!" No answer. I dialed 911. There were no evidence in to prove someone was in the house. I cried all day. Fluffy there to comfort me. I grabbed my shotgun and searched the house. The basement was the last place to look. It was horrifying, gruesome. and disgusting. Jack was big, tall, and angry. I watched while he ate my dog. I shot jack in the arm only to be the next happy meal, but before he could eat me fluffy, chew on him liked he was a chew toy, well he kinda is... Fluffy ripped all the stuffing out, and chewed on him until he was nothing but a button. Jack, my first and only. Jack, a special and loving doll. Jack, a monster that eats things alive. Jack,nothing but a button... Poor little, Jack... HaniSenpai (talk) 02:16, February 3, 2015 (UTC)