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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The killers II
FanfictionContinuation of the killers. Jeff has been in the hospital for five years after killing Jane. Will his regret cause him to do the unthinkable? Also join other creepypasta ships start to bloom