And so, it begins [part two: Jason’s POV]

*This fanfic is under my folder “Creepypasta stuff”. Gacha Club character designs are under this forum: https://www.youngwriterssociety.com/topic/117842-my-character-designs-lt-33-3?start=210. This is my AU of the Creepypasta characters, Laughing Jack and Jason the Toymaker. Yes, I ship them in this fic. The little girl, Aeliana, is my OC. Anyway, enjoy!*

Jason painted the face of the doll one last time and then, he stepped back.

Her face was stitched together. Most of her looked human, except for her cone nose and white clown “makeup”, which was modeled after Laughing Jack. Her hair was a mix of red, black and white. She wore a dusty pink dress draped over her bent black-and-white striped legs. She sat on a wooden chair, her white eyes completely lifeless.

But it wasn’t going to be that way anymore. Laughing Jack was going to come into the circus tent with Aeliana and then, Jason could give the doll a soul.

“This is Jason the Toymaker, one of the greatest toymakers who ever lived in Rykersfield.”

Jason turned around and smiled at Laughing Jack, who was accompanied by a little blond girl. It was a small smile, but enough for him to catch.

“Come, sit next to the doll girl.” Jason said, gesturing to the empty wooden chair.

The blond girl did as she was told, her blue eyes staring up at him in amazement.

“If you’re the greatest toymaker in town then why haven’t I heard of you?” The girl asked.

He went over to the work table, grabbing a hammer and shards of porcelain.

“It’s a well-kept secret.” Jason replied.