Jeff was on the same website as Jerry, only under a different name, he had decided that he wouldn't let Jerry's tormentor go unpunished...if he could have the balls to rape a child....he could handle that pain himself.

"This mother fucker, messed with the wrong man...I will personally see his fucking balls ripped off his crotch, filthy insect he is...and putting that..that THING inside my kid. No..I won't let him live for that...I will ensure he dies painfully and slowly...by my hands....That..I fucking swear to him..."

. Krystal had been tending to the boys wounds and was disturbed by the things she'd found.

How could anyone do this to a child? To act in such a depraved manner...not to mention, they had sodomised him too..they forcefully peed inside of him...Jerry had suffered greatly. How he wasn't dead yet...Just amazed her.

She had noticed also, that Jeff had been silent for the past hour. It really intimidated her how dead he looked when he locked himself in Jerry's bedroom , it was as though he felt nothing..his eyes were empty and nullified. The girl was worrying for both of them.

"Please, Jerry ... Wake up soon."

Krystal prayed as she planted a soft kiss onto the child's forehead.

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From inside his head, Jerry was struggling to cling onto his life. Jerome was pushing him to wake up, but his body ached and the thought that he'd have to face that man again. It was proving too much for him to bear.

"I am not going to die you retard!"

Jerome hissed at him as he tried to push into Jerry's body. If he could take over him, then he could force the idiot to wake up and he'd be in control of his body. At least until the dip-shit got strong enough to over come him again. But he refused to die.

"I can't..I can't face him again...can't face dad...mom..."

Jerry's consciousness stated as he looked at his other alter ego.

"Tons of people have this happen, they fight and they get stronger. It is hard and it is fucking scary as hell, but they show that they can over come their tormentors and they show that they aren't scared. You'd be leaving your dad, your mother. You'd be leaving ME too, I need you to live, for BOTH of us. So you god damned LIVE!"

With a last push, Jerome dug into the body of the other consiousness and this made the boy's eyes flutter open. Krystal jumped back in fright at the sudden movement of the child, she then pulled him into a hug and cried into his shoulder.

Jerome had to remain calm. He disliked the feeling of kindness, but if he let on to the bitch that he was not Jerry, then a bigger issue could occur. However, when seeing the girls eyes shimmering with tears and fondness.

"You're awake!! Oh thank god, you're really awake."

Krystal stated as she took the boys face in her hands and looked both ways, making him look up and down. Jerome just felt stunned. So this was how it felt, in the kids body..to have someone look at him and feel real emotions...It was a lot different from that other girl and Jeff.

"Jeff has been crying over you non stop!"

The girl let go of the boys face and softly sighed. Now that was something that Jerome never expected...Jeff legit crying over him? It must have been a joke. In his best , soft toned voice, he spoke to her.

"W-Where is dad now?"

Just as he said that,Jeff came down. Upon seeing him awake, he flung his arms around him and he hugged him tighter than he had ever hugged him. Jerome just stood there in shock . Jeff then grabbed his face and yelled at him, full of anger, yet relief that he was alive.

"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORRIED I'D BEEN?! HOW SCARED I WAS WHEN YOU WERE NAKED, BEATEN AND COVERED IN..IN..THAT SHIT! I THOUGHT YOU'D DIED, I THOUGHT THAT I'D NEVER SEE THAT SMUG FACE AGAIN. WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?! JEROMEY!"

He yelled and the boy just stood there stunned to the spot.

"I never got to say it."

Jeff said lowly as he looked at the boy. Jerome felt his heart stop momentarily.

"You've made me so proud. My son."

Although just waking up a few moments ago, Jerome fainted.

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Jeff had located the number of this freak and called him, he managed to pull off a teenage boy voice really well and the fucker fell for it. Jeff asked to meet at night, unlike his child. He knew the best way to kill someone. Strike in darkness.

"For doing what he's done to my child....I'll see him swallow his filthy prick."

The man sneered as he gripped his blade and began to pack up a few items that he knew he'd need for the night. After all...it'd been a long time since he killed and god knows that he needed the exercise.

Jeff looked in his knife and smiled.

"Let's paint it red, old friend."

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Yyeeeeyyyy another chapter up.

Sooo as you can see Jerry is dead?

But Jerome has kinda taken over his body.

Jeff is going after GothicFreak.

Whoooo boy, things gonna get messy next chapter.