My Father

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Trinity stared wide-eyed at Jeff. "Well...this is gonna hurt." said the man and hit her hard across the back of the head. She passed out on the grass. Jeff frowned. "Geez...what a pain." The tall man with the static walked towards him. "Well she IS your responsibility after all...." Jeff sighed. "Yeah yeah... anyway, Slendy, don't ya got anything better to do? I can take out this dump. It's like takin out the trash. An easy task." Slenderman at him. "Make sure there's nothing left of her. If you screw this up, you WILL suffer the consequences, I can tell you that." Jeff sighed and patted Masky's back. Masky was the boy who Trinity had seen staring at her when she was on the bus. Masky was a proxy of Slenderman. He said whatever Slenderman needed to say for him. Since he didn't have a face, it that case not having a mouth, Masky was a useful proxy. Jeff smirked at Masky. "You little puppet." he said. Masky almost started to tear up. Masky looked up at Jeff seriously, with the look of Slenderman. "Don't tease Masky like that, he's easy to hurt. Top of that, he's more useful than what a pathetic person you are." Jeff growled. "Anyway, I'll take care of her." Slendy frowned. "Oh really? You better not feel pity for her at the last minute." Jeff started to laugh. "HAHA! Like I would feel pity for a pathetic girl like her. HAHA! I've never felt any regrets for anything I did. Now go ok?" Slendy walked out of the forest with Masky at his side. In that moment, Trinity started to wake up.

(Trinity's POV)

I woke up and sat on the grass. I rubbed the back of my head where Jeff had hit me. I started to get up when all of a sudden a knife was held to my throat. "WOAH WOAH WOAH!!!" I put my hands in front of me as a sign of surrender. Jeff was standing behind me and holding me close so I didn't escape. I had to do something... I immediately kicked him in the leg with my foot and was released. I know that it wouldn't stop him but I probably had a less chance of being killed. I stared at him and started yelling. "YOU'RE INSANE!" He groaned. "Stop whining. You just punched a guy straight into his face and he's probably in the hospital. So shut up and go to sleep." In less than a second his knife was at my chest and he smirked. "Goodnight." Right when he thrust the knife into me I kicked him with all the energy I had right in the stomach. He flew back several feet. I fell to the ground holding the knife. I pulled it out. Luckily he missed my major arteries. I could still survive but with all this blood loss... I pulled some grass and tried to soak up the blood. That was the only idea I had so I was screwed. I could see Jeff starting to get up and was kind of surprised. A kick like that could kill someone. He limped over to me, holding his stomach. "You bitch." was all that came out. I was in pain but I was pissed. "Excuse me?" The blood was stopping and I could get up. Still confused about why the pain was going away, I got up and marched over to him. I started yelling at him but he wasn't paying attention to me. What he was staring at was my wound. Or what was left of it. It had healed. There was just a scar. My eyes widened. "OK WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!??" I pushed Jeff to the ground. "You're coming with ME, asshat."

I dragged him to my house. Of course I had to sneak in. I got in through the window. My parents weren't home. Score! It was dark out so I turned on the lights in my room and sat on my bed. "Sit." I said. I pointed to the spot next to me. He obeyed of course, still in pain. "Who are you?" Jeff groaned but stayed silent. "Why are you trying to kill me?" He looked at me. "Because you're a nuisance. You weren't supposed to exist." I scoffed. "What do you mean I'm not supposed to exist? That I don't belong. Sorry but I already figured it out. I'm abnormal but my parents wanted to have a child so they invited me into this world." Jeff stayed silent. He got up. "As I said you're not supposed to exist. And I'M gonna be the one to get rid of you." "Excuse me if you have something to say, say it to my father because he will hunt you down and shoot you. He hunts deers and things and he has the best aim in the world. He's already teaching me. But I'm better with strength." Jeff rolled his eyes. "Already asked your dad he wants to kill you as well. Well then let's get this over with. You're going to die tonight and you can't stop it." I yelled. "YOU DIDN'T ASK MY DAD YOU ASKED YOURSELF YOU IGNORANT BASTARD!!!" Jeff faced me.

"That's because I am your father."

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