Chapter 11: you suck as a father

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Jeffs pov
A few weeks later.
For the past couple weeks, I have been going to clubs, drinking, having sex with the workers then killing them. I went to my favorite bar ever, the midnight hour. I went to a table and sat down. The female bartender came up to me. She didn't look at me.
"What do you want, sir?", the bartender said.
"Whiskey.", I said.
She looked up.
"Any snacks or... dad?", she asked.
"Dad? I haven't been a father in years.", I said.
"You're Jeff the killer aren't you?", she asked.
"How can you tell?", I asked.
"I'm your daughter. ", she said.
"Violet. Didn't your mom like killed you?", I said.
"She did. The council is bring everyone who died back to life. Where's mom?", she said.
"Don't know. Don't care. Why are you in a scummy place like this and not with Valefor or Zalgo or the council?", I said.
"First of all, I don't trust those people any more. Second, what happened between you and mom? She finally got tired of your shit.", she said.
"Haha. Very funny.", I said.
"Did you kill her?", she asked.
"Yes but I used to do it all the time.", I said.
"When she finally came back to life, did she meet a Niño?", she asked.
"Yes. Why?", I asked.
"He's bad news.", she said.
"Why should I trust you?", I asked.
"I dealt with him. He tried to make me marry him but when I refused he said this weird thing and I married him but I had a wire on so I knew that he made me marry him.", she said.
"So you think he's controlling your mom?", I asked.
"Absolutely. He goes by different names and works for different people. He manipulate you and then makes you forget why.", she said.
"Get me my drink, Violet.", I said.
"Get it yourself. Seriously, mom could really be in danger and all you care about is a shot of whiskey. Wow, I would leave you, too. You know you sucked as a father?", she said.
"Yeah, I know. get me my drink. I talk to Slender about this.", I said.
Violet went to get my drink then came back. I drank the shot. I got up.
"Coming?", I asked.
"I have to stay and work.", she said.
I sat back down.
"Fine. I'll wait till you finish. Where are you staying?", I said.
"The cottage", she said.
"Our cottage?", I said.
"Yes.", she said.
After Violet was done work, we went to the cottage.

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