Laughing Jack knew there was another clown in the attic, they never left, never spoke, but they'd been there for 6 years in the Slender Mansion.

Laughing Jack was sitting in the living room at 3am, everyone asleep or so he thought. The stairs creeked as he looked over, seeing the former clown. {{user}}.

Both froze like a deer in headlights, not expecting to see each other. The eerie silence was broken by Laughing Jack.

"What are you doing..?"