THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SCENES OF DISTURBING NATURES. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU DON'T READ IT IF YOU ARE OFFENDED EASILY.

WITH THAT SAID, ENJOY THE NEW CHAPTER

I MEAN IT THOUGH, IF YOUVE EVER BEEN A VICTIM OF THE STORY BELOW. YOURE NOT ALONE AND YOU ARE LOVED.

LilMiss~

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It'd been a few days now, since their move and Jeff had killed a family for their home. Krystal was opposed to this and they ended up rowing. Jerry was in his new room and listened to them fighting. He had learned to shun it out with his music , that and he'd joined a website that allowed him to chat to people without the social awkwardness of meeting them.

He browsed the friend list and found a fellow user that he'd gotten used to speaking with. Their name on it was.

GothicFreak.

This user had listened to him about practically every little complaint that he'd had about his life, his parents and other things. He just felt so relaxed around them and he didn't know why either. On this one night, the person asked him something rather different.

"So, you and your dad, ain't related?"

They asked him and Jerry just answered honestly.

"Would you ever bang your dad then, since he ain't related."

This made the boy freeze up, how could he respond to that, but no. He'd never thought of that side of things, his dad was his dad, even if he was not related to him. The other person took a while to respond .

"Would you like to meet me? We've been talking for a while and , well would be cool to meet."

Jerry thought for a while and then responded with.

"Sure, just say when."

Again, the person took a while to reply , but when they did. It just said.

"Park, 5 pm today."

Jerry looked at the clock. It was 3 right now, he logged off and began to get his coat and his good jeans ready. The boy also packed his small switch blade too, just to be safe. He wasn't stupid enough to go unprotected. He lived with a killer after all.

It was then...that something off happened...Jerome was awake. Yet he never tried to overtake him. Instead, he began to speak?

"This is a bad idea."

The alter ego stated.

"Oh , piss off. This is the first friend I've had since Sara. I ain't gonna let a few odd words scare me. Shouldn't you be plotting to kill me or something."

Jerry taunted and slipped his shoes on. Jerome shook his head.

"I don't want you dead, if you're dead. I'm dead. You idiot. The girl was different. We've met her, we've never met this person. You don't even know what sex they are. Or what they look like."

He reasoned , Jerry just brushed it off.

"If he tries shit, I'll just say that I've got a knife and I'm not scared to use the thing. Now sod off, I'm going, end off."

Jerry said determinedly and Jerome just stayed silent.

"If he does shit, I'm over taking. I'll kill him, and then, I am not letting you take over for 4 days...only reason I'm allowing you now, is cause I'm curious about this person."

Jerome after that, went silent as he retreated back into Jerry's mind.

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The boy walked downstairs and out the door, it was only then, that Jeff shouted on him and he groaned.

"Yes??"

Jerry shouted and tried to be polite.

"You got your knife today huh? Want me to come, make sure you don't mess up?"

Jeff asked as he read the daily news and more so about his crimes.

"No, I'm fine. Bye dad!"

Jerry shot away before the killer could ask. Jeff blinked and then shouted to Krystal, who was in the living room.

"Think the kids either got a date, or he's unwilling to tell me shit."

He said as he carried his paper through and sat with her, they then began having a parental discussion.

"Why is that?"

Krystal asked as she dusted the shelves of the house and Jeff just rubbed his temples together. The kid had been acting off for a few days now, he'd also never taken a bad turn too. He didn't want to help him hunt...things just never added up. It was strange.

"He never wants to help me anymore, he'd rather be in his room on that damned PC of his. That was your fault, for letting him have that!"

The killer muttered and Krystal shot him a glare.

"He's a kid, a teen Jeff. Course he's gonna have secrets and shit. We all did as youngsters, I had to stay the hostage of a deranged murderer for one. That really messed me up."

Jeff shot her a glare.

"Ey, watch it. I've not once did anything bad to you since we left that area. Don't make me revert."

He shot her a warning look and she just brushed it off as she cleaned. Jeff fidgeted about and this was annoying her now as she couldn't focus on her house work.

"If you wanna snoop, go snoop but it's the kid that will give you shit for it.."

As soon as she said that, she heard the door slam and she sighed.

"Men..."

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Jerry was at the park now and spotted....a man? Who was that? Was that Gothic?

The man walked to him and gave his hand.

"Jerry? Is that you?"

Came the gruff voice and Jerry gulped a little as he shook the persons hand. Jerome from inside, was going absolute insane.

"Get the fuck away you retard!"

He shouted from inside, this was insane..he was trying to over take but the other kid was too strong right now. Damn!

"So, we going then? My place is just round here. Won't keep you more than an hour tops."

He stated and Jerry nodded as they walked. He didn't like to admit it, but he was slightly scared and nervous all at the same time. But the guy was so nice, he couldn't possibly be misleading right?

Just as the two left, Jeff arrived and looked all over for the kid. But he wasn't there. Something was not right and Jeff felt his gut growing extremely cold. It wasn't like any other feeling he'd ever felt before.

"Jerry?"

Jeff called out softly at first , but then it grew frantic.

"JERRY?!?"

The killer ran back home and was shouting his name so much that Krystal had to run in and try and calm him down but it was to no avail. She'd never seen Jeff so worried and stressed looking.

"What's the matter?!"

She called out to him as she took his face in her hands, he looked up with the most terrified eyes that she'd ever seen him give.

"J-Jerry..JERRY IS GONE"

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Jerry from where he was, felt rather scared but he trusted this man and the man was just giving him a cola and was playing video games with him. Nothing bad.

"Hay, you ever drink before?"

He asked him and Jerry nodded.

"Didn't like it."

The boy said as he was offered another cola. The man showed him a clear liquid and this got the boy confused , what was that?

"This is a really good alcohol, it's very tasty and it's not illegal to drink with an adult, right?"

At this stage, Jerry now felt nervous and not comfortable. He began to stand up.

"Look, my dad is prob gonna start looking for me so I should leave."

The boy stated and Jerome was shouting like crazy. The older man looked rather sad but smiled at him as he held the drink up.

"Just one before you leave, then I'll take you right home."

Against his inner demon screaming, he took the drink and he drank it. Not long after, he felt woozy and his head was spinning. The last thing he seen, was the man just smiling very very wide at him and he was out cold.

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aaaahhh Jerrrrrryy nooo

SAVE THE CINNABUN

SAVVVEEE HIIMMM

But yes, the next two chapters... Are gonna be VERY. Serious.

They involve things that are not pleasant. And again, I advise you to not read if you're offended easily.

If you've ever been through an experience like this, then know you're loved and you're not alone. You always have a person to speak with.