"Do I?" (Trilogy to "Do You Trust Me?")

Chapter Eight: Worth Fighting For

Jeff's POV

It wasn't even dark out and I left the house to kill. Lately, I've been antsy and can't stay in one place for too long. I haven't killed in a few days and my thirst for blood lust is high right now. After Slender found the fingerprints and said they were a males, I went crazy. I smashed things, threw things, hit things. I'm pretty sure I scared Emma, but I don't give a fuck. Slender had to throw me against the walk for me to calm down. I wasn't happy about that. But, it managed to calm me. "Jeff. Go and kill. You need to." is all he had to say before I hopped out of the window and left. Now, I'm just looking for the right house.

I refuse to kill kids now since I have my own. Once I make it to a small quaint neighborhood, the one that I actually met Rose in, I let out a loud hysteric laugh. I look around after my laughing fit and see a house that has a window open. I smirk and head over to it, running in fact to make sure that no one sees me. Once I make it to the window, I jump up and grab the window pane before pulling myself up. I chuckle when I see that nobody's in the kitchen. I climb over the edge and jump in, hearing some banging around coming from the living room. "What the..." I whisper to myself, peaking around the corning, to see a woman huddling in the corner protecting a little child probably around the age of nine.

I look around the room a little more and see a man with a knife, throwing shit around, such as a lamp, at the crying mother. I growl and walk out from behind my corner catching everyone's attention. "Don't you know it's impolite to throw things at a woman?" I his, throwing the remote next to me at the man, hitting him square in the jaw. He howls in pain for a second before saying, "You pale ass mother fucker." I chuckle and wait for him to throw his knife. Once he does, I catch it by the blade. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Don't you know who I am?" I asks, giggling again, but with insanity laced in my voice. I reach up and lower my hood, causing him and the woman to gasp. The little boy on the other hand, stares at me with curiosity. "You're Jeff the Killer aren't you?" the man asks, stuttering like a pussy. "Yes I am. And I believe, it's time for you to... go to sleep!" I hiss, charging at him, shoving my knife straight trough his neck, to the point it's coming out the other side. The woman whimpers a little bit, the child does as well.

I laugh loudly as the life in his eyes starts to drain out, leaving dull green ones. I rip the knife out and lick the blood off, before letting him fall to the floor. I walk over to the woman and the child before getting on my knees looking at her arm where there's a large cut. I sigh and pick her up bridal style, carrying her to the kitchen with the little boy following. I sit his mother on the counter before looking at her straight in the face. "Where's your first aid kit?" I ask, looking around. "Under the sink." she whispers, probably scared out of her mind. "I'll get it mister!" the little boy says running over and grabbing it before handing it to me. I smile at him before ruffling his hair and grabbing cleaning wipes.

"Why, why are you helping us?" the woman asks, whispering to make sure I don't suddenly lash out.

I sigh and continue wrapping her up before saying, "I lost someone dear to me by humans. My wife actually, leaving me to be a single parent of our now one year old daughter. I vowed to myself, and for her, that whenever I came across a man abusing a woman and her child, or vice versa, I'd put a stop to it and save the two victims. That's what I'm doing. My wife would've wanted this." I finish quietly, looking up at the woman. "I'm sorry about your wife." she whispers, looking at her son. I shake my head before saying, "It's okay. We're figuring something out." I mumble, coming up with an idea.

"So, I noticed something. Both you and your son didn't scream out when I stabbed that dude earlier. You know, the Creepy Pasta's are always looking for new Pasta's to join us." I say smirking, picking her son up and sticking my tongue out, him doing the same. "Yo-you want us to become killers?" she whispers, surprised. "Well, your son can grow up first at the mansion with my little sister Sally. She's not really my sister but yeah. She's eight. You on the other hand, are old enough to be killing." I say, putting her son down, smiling. "Who would we be staying with?" she asks, thinking it over. "Well, you'd be staying in a mansion with other Pasta's. Such as, me, Slender Man, Eyeless Jack, Jane, Sally, and a bunch of others. They won't kill you nor your child. Especially if I say you're turning into a killer." I state, leaning against the counter.

"I do suggest that you hurry though and decide before the police get here." I state, looking at the clock. "We'll go." she says, running upstairs to pack her things. I carry her son upstairs and to his room, packing his things. "So, what's your name young man?" I ask, looking over and smiling. "Andy. My name's Andy." he says smiling. "Cool name." I say, grabbing his bags and picking him up before finding his mother in her room. I hear the police sirens in the distance and say,"Shit. We've got to go." I grab her around the waist before pulling them to the window. I look out and see the woods. I smirk and run over the balcony with them. "I suggest you hang on." I state. She does, grabbing her son as well. I jump out of the window, before setting them down and grabbing her son, putting him on my back. "Hang on tight Andy." is all I say, grabbing his bags. I look at his mom and say, "We need to run and fast." I take off running, his mom right behind me. After about twenty minutes of running, we get deep enough into the woods to the point of where we can stop running. "Alright, we can relax now."

I say, looking over at his mom. "My name is Cali by the way." "Nice Cali. We should be at the mansion in about five minutes. She nods her head. After two minutes, she says, "What was your wife's name?" "Her name was Rose. Her Pasta name was 'Bloody Rose.'" Cali nods her head. "Well, is it hard raising a child on your own?" she asks, looking over at me. "A little. The first few months were the hardest, but I got the hang of it. Lilly's growing so fast. Her first birthday was only a few days ago." I say smiling, thinking about my daughter. "You must really love her huh?" Cali asks, walking by me. "Mhm. She's the only remaining piece of Rose that I have. We buried Rose with her wedding ring and the necklace I gave her."

"I hope I can be a help to you guys trying to find who did this to her..." Cali says quietly. "Rose's death was planned by someone. We're not sure who, but someone. They had to know where the mansion was for it to work. Who ever it was, sent forty humans to the mansion all together, and they automatically split up into groups of who got who. It was a rough night. I remember it perfectly. She was worth fighting for." I mumble, getting a little depressed, trying not to show it around Cali. That's not something I need. "Right. Uhm, Jeff, what's your last name. The one you were born with that is..." she whispers. I look over at her confused before saying, "Woods. Why?" she takes a deep breath before saying, "I wanted to make sure." she says, trying to hide something. "Why'd you need to know."

"I wanted to know before I told you something." she says, speeding up, trying to get to the mansion before me. I grab her arm, hard enough to make her stop moving, but not hard enough to bruise. "What were you going to tell me. Tell me now Cali." I hiss, getting defensive.

"I'm your sister."

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