Once they left You watched as Nate he went back to coloring. You made your way over to the little boy, sitting on the floor next to him. "What are you drawing?" You asked. "I'm drawing my best friend Laughing Jack" he said as he picked up the paper proudly. You looked at the drawing. It was a clown wearing all black and white. It had a cone shaped nose that was swirled with black and white, and it had bandages wrapped around its torso, and hands. It also had long claws instead of fingers.

"You are very good at drawing Nate and you have a lovely friend." you said as you gave him a kind smile. "thank you mommy thinks so too. But daddy says that Laughing Jack isn't real." He became really said after that. You thought you would cheer him up. "How about we play a game?" Nate's frown very quickly turned into a smile once you said that. "Yayyy!!! Can Jack play too?" "Of coarse he can!" You smiled brightly. "So what game?" "What ever you want." You could see the excitement in his hazel eyes. "I know just what we can play! Be right back. Jack keep (y/n) company." He bolted up the stairs. You had never seen a little kid run that fast before. You giggled. He was such a nice kid. He asked his imaginary friend to look after you. You then looked down at the picture of the clown, it actually kind of creeped you out. It was smiling but it wasn't a happy, joyful smile. It was more of a evil smirk. Suddenly you felt as I someone was breathing down the back of your neck. You froze. It took all of your courage to turn around. What scared you the most was nothing was there.