Starting this chapter onwards, things will get a lot less fun and a bit more serious and close to home. So I'm giving this warning to all of you reading this far. It ain't too late to find a nice story about talking puppies.

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No?

Well let's get on with the story now then!

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When Krystal looked up, she saw Jeff with hand cuffs in his grasp and shook her head repeatedly. No..no he can't be this bad , he has a child... He'd never do something so horrible. The girl called out.

"You have a child! Jeff you can't be this cruel and have a kid!"

She wept and the man just stared at her. What was she on about? How did having a child hinder him from anything, when the kid was small , all he did was put him in a room and then leave for hours. Come back and let the kid out and that was the night.

"Don't bring the kid into this shit. You were the one that mouthed off to me and you were the one that almost pushed him down the stairs Krystal. I'd had you trained so well and you were good when we were in the Nega Verse...but it's like you reset. So now...I'm gonna need to retrain you."

The man said as he grabbed her wrists and cuffed them together . Krystal struggled to the best of her strength but the years had been kinder to Jeff in the muscle department. He was a lot stronger now than he was back then.

Jeff grabbed her legs and dragged her to where a hook was. She felt her eyes going wide as he lowered it and then hooked her hand cuffs to it. If this was to be a dream, then she wanted it to be over but she herself knew that it was very much real.

The man pressed a button and watched the girl be dragged up until her feet didn't touch the ground. This time, he wasn't letting her off with any bullshit. In his younger years then maybe he would ...but as a full grown man, he was not letting her get on his emotional level.

"If you'd just remained fucking obedient to me and not tried to act like you were better than I am. Then I would not need to do this to you. It's your fault, everything happening is your god damned fault."

Jeff taunted as he brought his knife out and he cut off her shirt. Krystal woke up from her dilution and started to wriggle and kick her legs. She managed to land a boot to his jaw and he was forced backwards. The man snarled and he stabbed her in the leg, she felt the sensation of her blood sliding down and screamed out in pain.

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Jerry upon hearing the scream jolted up and shot down to the living room, he followed the echoes of cries until he'd landed in front of the basement door. His hand rested on the handle and he bit down on his lip.

Should he go in? The last time he heard screams as loud ...his father was on a hunt..and the person was being skinned alive. But, what if it was Mama? What if she had been bad again...

The child growled at his own fear and then..he started to get the feeling again. That feeling of stress....Jerry ran away from the door to look for that medicine his father told him to take for it. But he couldn't find it,

Jerry ran back to the door and shouted from behind it.

"D-Daaad!"

He shouted and gripped his head, the pain was becoming very severe now and he could hear the whispers coming back to his mind. It was scaring him.

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Jeff heard the yelling and cursed, just as he'd been about to put the shock collar back onto her. The man got up and walked away from the girl, he shouted to Jerry.

"DAD WAS HAVING MAN TIME WITH MAMA !"

He yelled up and then rubbed his temples together, so much for him relieving some stress today. The man listened for the boys reply but got none for a while . Jeff was about to turn back to the girl when the loudest scream he'd ever heard came from upstairs.

Dropping the shock collar, Jeff ran at full speed up to the living room and seen the boy rolling on the floor. This made the man laugh for a moment until he'd noticed the kid was red in the face.

"Jerry!? What the fuck?!"

He said as he stopped the boy and held him in a bear hug. He squeezed tightly and the boy screamed.

"KNOCK ME OUT!? PLEASE DONT LET HIM WAKE UP!?"

Jeff knew what was happening now and mentally screamed at himself for using the hand cuffs on Krystal now. The easiest way to restrain him for now , was to knock him out . Using the back of his hand, he hut the child's head and down he fell.

Letting out a breath , now he had to think of a way to contain two bitches. One downstairs and the one trapped inside Jerry's mind. Just what a lovely way to spend his time.

Playing Christian Grey and tying people up. Splendid!

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Going back down to the basement, he spotted Krystal falling asleep and decided to just observe her. She still had the scars and cuts from years ...and the words...they were faded into her skin now but he'd seen the faint outline of the word 'Mine' .

Jeff lightly trailed his fingers over the stitching and felt a slight fondness enveloping his body. When she was asleep, she was so very innocent looking...but when she was awake she was full of grime and she was full of dirt. Shaking his head, he sat down one the bench and began to look through blue prints for a better blade.

"..Swiss Army Knife eh..."

He murmured and bit down on his thumb nail. The blade he'd used was special...he killed his family with it....but maybe, he could use with a new knife too...

"Ugh, as if being a damn parent wasn't hard enough, my kid has to have a fucking split personality too...then again...it's my fault in a sense. I did push him overly hard as a kid but, it's only cause I wanted the best in him to come out. I know he's a great killer...he just has to find that push at he needs."

Jeff sighed as he ran his finger through his hair before laying his head on the table and resting his head for a few minutes. He just needed silence for a few minutes.....

"HELP IM BEING HELD HOSTSGE BY A MAD MAN!?"

Came the scream of Krystal and Jeff mentally wept. A few moments, just a few moments of silence he'd wanted to get his head together...but seems that whatever god looking down deemed that unacceptable. The man grabbed the most least lethal item that he could find, a small lead gear part and lodged it at the girls head, knocking her out cold. Silence began once more and the killer smiled.

"What a lovely family night we've had.."

He said as he too, laid his head down and went for a quick sleep.

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When he woke back up, the girl was still knocked out. That was good at least, but what about the child. Grabbing some chain, he made his way up and saw the boy still on the floor passed out. Jeff securely tied the boy up and put on Ren and Stimpy for him as he walked to the kitchen and pulled out some bandages.

Ripping off half a roll, he bandaged up his face and hand before he took a snoop in the girls bag and found her credit card and purse. This would do , he could use her shit, to buy his shit. Brilliant!

"I'm off to have some man time."

Jeff grinned and walked out the door, making sure to lock it tightly.

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PHEW it's done.

It'll get darker and darker from here , so bring your flash light

Bye all!!!