Chapter 39: jeff the killer is weak

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Jeffs pov
It's two in the morning. Jane is fast asleep in my arms. I moved my arms away from her without waking her up. I got out of bed and kissed her forehead. I got dressed and teleported to Zalgos layer.
"Jeff, what a pleasant surprise. What are you doing here?" Zalgo said.
I opened my mouth.
"I know why you are here. Yes. Your grandson is a demon." Zalgo said.
"Is there a way to make him not a demon?" I asked.
"No." Zalgo said. 
"I'll give you anything. My soul." I said.
"Jeff, you have became soft. Not even my weakest monsters don't even think you are worth fighting." Zalgo said.
"I'm not weak." I said.
"Isn't that the whole reason why you are going on this massive killing spree? You think that Jane is making you weak. Human. And the only reason why you don't kill her is because you love her too much that and even when you didn't, you went to a mental hospital." Zalgo said.
"Zalgo, please help." I said.
"Jeff, you are wasting my time." Zalgo said.
"I'll show you a waste of time." I said.
I left and went to my first victims house. Let's just say I did an overkill. Who does he think he is to call me weak? I'm Jeff the motherfucking killer. I'm not weak. Am I? I went to the next victims house. I killed the parents. Then a little girl came out.
"Mister, what did you do to my parents?" the little girl asked.
The little girl started crying.
"Shh. Just. Go. To . Sleep!" I yelled.
I launched at her and killed her. Yeah, I'm not weak. I went to the next victims house. I'm on a roll. The house I was at looked familiar like I was there before. I walked in. The house seemed empty. I went upstairs and I saw a girl that looked like Sally but a teenager.
"Santa's elf what are you doing here?" the girl said.
I realized it what the little girl, I let live Christmases ago.
"I'm just checking if you were still good." I said.
"I know you aren't an elf, Jeff the killer." the girl said.
"You know who I am?" I asked. 
"I did some research. Why you kill my parents and not me?" the girl said.
"You reminded me of someone I know." I said.
"Who?" the girl asked.
"Sally Williams. You looked exactly like her when she was younger." I said.
"I'm not her though. I really want to kill you." the girl said.
"Do it then. What's your name?" I asked.
"Hailey." Hailey said.
"Well, Hailey go ahead kill me." I said. 
Hailey got a pistol out and shot me. I passed out from all the blood lost. I woke up in a purely white place.
A woman came up to me.
"Hello, Jeffery. Welcome to heaven." An angel said. 

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