Krystal woke up the next morning to ....nothing, no Jeff, no boy...nothing...was, did she really just imagine it all...patching the kid up and trying to bond with Jeff. Well, at least now she could get back to studying for her medical exam now... She thought about the CPR fraction and nodded.

"I've got a dummy in the garage"

She'd remembered and walked to the garage. It was really dark,and a little smelly . Maybe she should clean it up a tad later on. Tracing her hand against the wall, she felt the light and flicked it on.

Her eyes met a gruesome sight. Jeff and the child were covered in blood and holding an axe and body parts. Krystal began to shake as she looked down at the face of Caleb. Her legs wouldn't move from where they were rooted and she had a severe urge to vomit.

"Mother!"

Shouted Jerry but when he tried to hug her, she shoved him back. He'd nearly fallen down the stairs but he caught himself. Jerry stared at her covered in blood with one of the most innocent smiles he could muster.

"The bad boy won't hurt you anymore!"

Jerry exclaimed and Jeff walks behind him. He opened the door and ushered the child into the hallway.

"You go watch tv, your...'mother' and I are going to have an adult discussion, one you won't like very much . So go on, get"

Jerry had a bad feeling about leaving, but he did as he'd been told and ran to the living room.

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When the boy had left, Jeff turned and he slapped Krystal across the face hard enough to stun her and make her paralysed.

"You ever, and I mean...EVER ... Do that to Jerry again, and I'll keep my word to make your life a misery"

Jeff stared at the girl with a now bleeding lip. Krystal growled and slapped him back across the face with full force. She would not be made to feel a prisoner in her own god damned house. She was NOT 17 anymore.

"That's it, Jeff, hit me to make that small ego of yours feel bigger. You fucking promised me, you'd not murder anyone while you're here! Now , he's dead. He's gone!"

Krystal yelled and pointed to Caleb's head. Jeff kicked it away and sneered at her. Oh, so he gives her freedom and she acts so selfishly . Maybe he should punish her like old times sakes.

"Him?! He fucking tried to assault you. If anything I helped you, you bitch!"

Jeff snapped and he tried to slap her again but she dodged it and scratched his face. Jerry could hear the yells and shouting but was too scared to move from the living room, so instead, he turned the tv up and tried not to focus on it.

"He is a person, Jeff a shit one but he's a person and he never done it. I escaped him! Just like I escaped you!"

At this Jeff stopped and then began laughing, Krystal gulped and looked at him. He looked back and then snatched her hair in his hand, she cried out in agony as he pushed her down the stairs and watched her fall. Krystal was spasming, but she was alive.

"You never escaped. I let you go...but you know what. You've been so horrible and rude...that I'm taking you fucking back."

The girl jerked and spat on his shoe. He raised his foot and he kicked her hard in the ribs. Krystal screamed so loudly that this time ,Jerry came running in and froze with his eyes wide.

"M-Mama?"

He called out but Jeff snarled.

"JERRY, GET TO YOUR ROOM AND DON'T MOVE TILL I DAMN TELL YOU."

The anger in his voice caused Jerry to jump in fright as he dashed away from the garage. Jeff sighed and rubbed his temples, dumb bitch...making him lose his temper and shout at the kid... Speaking of her, she was crawling away from him but he stopped this by standing on her spine.

"I'm going to go calm the kid down. When I get back down here....you're going to wish you never pissed me off."

He got right close to her .

"And you know what I'm like when I'm pissed to hell...you know what I do."

Krystal felt her eyes widen as she begged him and begged him not to but he kicked her off and walked away to the door. Looking back at her once more , he spoke.

"You're also now, demoted to slave again...mother is too good a promotion for ungrateful whores."

The door was slammed shut and Krystal lay there shaking, all the progress she'd made with him in those years....gone...grief over came her and she began to sob harshly into her chest.

In the end, she really would never save him.

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Jeff walked up to the boys room and opened the door. Jerry was hiding under the covers, Jeff rubbed his neck and walked to the bed.

"Kiddo."

He called and the bundle just stopped moving, he never replied but he was listening.

"I'm sorry you had to see that. Dad loses his temper sometimes..and mama...well...mama just likes to piss off daddy. But I promise, I'll never do that to you."

Jerry came out from under the covers and peered up at Jeff. It was evident that he'd been crying again. Jeff lay back on the covers too and looked up at the ceiling.

"Have you felt any urges. Son"

He asked suddenly , the boy shook his head in a no manner and this made the killer happy. Least one of them was okay. Jerry climbed onto Jeff's lap and just lay there. He'd not done this since he was a child.

"...I don't like when you shout...father.."

He mumbled and Jeff softly began to kneed his hand through the kids hair. This was almost relaxing in a sense. Just to lay here with his son and just...chill out. They stayed like that for a long while. Jeff looked down at the boy and he'd fallen asleep on his lap. Gently as he could, he removed the boy and replaced his lap with a teddy.

"..Thanks, kiddo."

Jeff smiled and shut the door, locking it. Just in case... He walked to the garage and opened it up. Krystal was sitting there rocking back and forth. Jeff descended down the stairs and this made her sneer at him.

"I'm not afraid of you, not anymore Jeff! You can't bully me into submission!"

Krystal said to him and he just stayed silent as he rummaged through his pocket and brought something out. The girl felt her world stop.

"I told you, you'd not want to get on my bad side...so...that made me think...I had you trained so well...now, you're like a stray again. So I am going to have to retrain you all over...every painful punishment....you did this to yourself."

Jeff said as he pulled the item apart.

It was hand cuffs.

"Now, you're going to see just how...'fucked up' I can truly be. When I'm done with you. You'll never mouth off to me again."

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JEFF IS BACK WITH THE HOSTILITY

No, I don't hate my OC. I love Krystal, but she is so stubborn to Jeff that it's fun to write them in stories.

So uh yea, enjoy and I'll update tomorow.

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