Son Of A Killer (Jeff The Killer Story)

Chapter 26

**HEY so there's a new cover now yay!! And this will probably go up to Chapter 30 maybe maybe not! But let's go on shall we!**

The families's bodies were dragged so slowly as the underrealm monsters pulled them by the arms. Small groans from Andrew followed the monster slaves all the way. Loud sobs were heard from Andrea as she stood behind her son. His face covered in blood and dirt; hers trashed in tears and dirt. Andrea was stuck in this dead monster life to see the small boy tortured.

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"Slender... Slender... Slender, relax now baby," Zalgo whispered toward him. Slender's tentacles rose but dropped as if all the power in them dried out.

"Ah... now that's a good boy..." Zalgo smirked wrapped his claws around his pale white neck. "Join me!"

The two of them disappeared and soon found themselves in a dungeon. Slender looked up seeing Andrew's face planted downward as a small trickle of blood spilled at the corner of his mouth as his face now bruised. His body well held up by chained attaching to the roof and the floor. Slender slithered up standing on his feet and stumbled closer to Andrew.

"No, no, no, no, no! He repeated as he shook him. "ANDREW!" He cried as he tugged the boy's shirt.

Slender let out a loud cry followed by a few more echoing the room. Zalgo felt pleasure out of Slender's pain. Zalgo walked closer to him grabbing his shoulders tightener than before.

"Oh my poor baby is heartbroken. I'm sorry I had to do it," Zalgo whispered into his ear. "Now come on. Let daddy show you, your new home."

Andrew was stuck alone in a small cell in which now was his home. Zalgo led Slender down a hall filled of cells with monsters. Females ones all hissing and putting sexual tension toward him only for him to keep his face forward. Zalgo opened a small red wooden door to see a small room covered in a sexual feel. A queen-sized bed covered in pastel red sheets with a rug shaped in a heart under it. It sent a shiver down Slender's spine.

"This is where you will stay with me. As your friends are slowly dying outside. My slaves, your old friends, will continue obeying me and killing all your stupid pastas. Now lay down baby boy," Zalgo said throwing him on the bed and walked to one side of the room as it had a small bar.
He poured a small drink that looked like blood. He swallow it whole placing it down pushing a pleased sigh out his system.
Looking toward Slender, he saw a weaken man, a man who had been in pain with sorrow. He looked sick and his face wasn't as white anymore. It was grey from lost feelings. All Slender needed was to hear

beep... beep ... beep

Wanting to see Jeff's beautiful face. More than anything. Way different than this.
"You know Jeff," Zalgo said as he grabbed a cigar and placed it into his mouth taking a small puff. "Poor boy probably won't make it, if you're still here. Again, which will be impossible to leave. Defiantly if you had to save a the other pastas..." Zalgo laughed.

"What are you doing to them!" Slender growled making his throat hurt.
"Sweetheart that's for me to know and you to find out," he said creasing the side of his thigh.
Slender pushes him off and his tentacles lifted now ready to fight. His heart said to stay down but his mind Said fight for them. Zalgo let a long and loud laugh (try saying that 5 times) as he pushes him down and got on top.
"Oh Slender baby you try so hard," Zalgo cooed as he held slender's claws down. Slender fought back using his sore tentacles to grab Zalgo.
Zalgo laughed into his face as Slender started to slow down.
In Andrew's cell, he woke up lifting his head slightly as a sharp pain surrounded his neck. He groaned as his eyes whirled.
"Dad...? Slender...?" Andrew mumbled as all he saw was a small dim light and a large grey room. He looked up to see a large window that his reflection was shown.
"Holy god, I look like hell," Andrew mumbled trying to move as chains yanked his small arms back.
"What the fuck...? THIS ASSHOLE! MOM YOURE A LITTLE BITCH!" He spit toward the window.
On the other side of the widow stood his mother and step-father. Andrea started to cry as Tony held her for the first time in so long.
"My baby... I didn't want him here tony, I told you I didn't want him," she sobbed.

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