*2 weeks later*
I gripped my knife tight, as i walked through the snow. Blood lust would happen in a matter of minutes. I walked more, finding nothing. I groan, wishing jeff was here but he was off in the city carving shapes into already murdered people.
"This is useless." I muttered. Its harder in the winter then in the other seasons.
"Why hello, devin". My heart stopped at the sound of the voice i havent heard of in years.
"Dont call me that." I snap.
"Oh, my sweet, Innocent child. What have you been up to?" I turn around. There she was. My mother. Reincarnated. Her skin rotting.
"That is none of your concern."
"Have you found our murderer?"
"Yes."
"Oh great. Is he dead yet?"
"No." My watch ticked. Meaning one minute until blood lust.
"Oh, look at that. Blood lust" i chuckle.
"Oh sweetie, that starts when you start killing. You have not started to kill."
"Thats what you think"
"Whatever. Im here to do what was supposed to happen years ago." I let out a loud, laugh that would put me in the mental hospital.
I throw my head back, and i stop laughing, and look at her. My eyes glowing pitch black, as i charged at her, takling her. Her face had the expresion of horror. "Dev no wait! Im your mother and you love me remember?"
"I dont love you. I love your murderer." All colour left her face. I chuckled, my eyes turning black.
She fought when i went to slam the knife down, and black dust started to form around me. She was sceard. I loved it. I pulled her up by the neck, as we started floating. She frantically looked around. "Anger lust" she whispered.
We got higher and higher, when i was about to slam down with the knife, i stoped. I slid my blade into my hoddie, as i reached my hand up. I slammed into her chest, her ribs shattering at the touch. I grab hold of her heart, ripping it out, and watching it fall. She started to choke a little, but she wasnt done yet. I took my knife out, and made her my art canvas.
Slice here, slice there, warm blood was pouring onto the white snow below us. She was still hanging onto life, when i pressed my kinfe against her throat, and pressing it in quickly as i watch the blood splatter, onto both me and the ground. I press harder, and watch as her head falls to the ground. I put my knife into my pocket, ripping her limb from limb. Finally, her body drops, as i slowly decened to the ground. I let my legs bend, as i sit in the snow, proud of the choice i had made.
I almost couldnt move. I mean, i just killed my mum. Again.
I heard my name being called. I dont responed. All i did was stare at my moms mangled body. I did that to her. I loved every second of it too. My name is called again, but i still dont respond. I hear snow churching behind me.
"Dev! What are you doing you've been- oh my god"
I turn my head and look at jeff.
"Isnt it fun, murdering your already dead mother? Oh, reincarnation made it so easy. Her head popped right off. Piercing through her skin bare handed was so easy. Isnt it fun jeff?" I said.
"Dev youve been out here for hours. Your lips are blue" jeff says, walking over to me. He helps me up, and keeps his hand around my waist. I was so out out of it, i replayed the memory in my mind.
We walked into the mansion. I didnt even notice people looking at us. "Slenderman. We need to talk. Upstairs." Jeff said. Slenderman stood up, and jeff lead me to his room.
"Ill be right back" jeff said, and walked out the door.
I looked at the ceiling. I heard them talking. Quietly.
"Shes so out of it"
"We need to take her home. Ill transport us there, just show up there as soon as possible. While she was killing her mother it fucked her up a little. But she will be okay tomorrow."
The door opens, and jeff picks me up, handing me to slender. He took me in his arms, and transported us to my house. Slenderman has to crouch down in my tiny house.
"You know i had my doubts about you. But im impressed with your stength. Both mentally and physically." Did he really just say that? "Jeff will be here soon, see you later dev." And that, he popped away.
I waited a few seconds, when my mind began to feel alive. I shot up, and got paper and pen.
"In training, what ever you do, DO NOT WALK INTO THE ROOM."
I was putting the difficulty on high. where you actually get cut and sort.
I set the difficultly, and walked in, starting.
Yeah, i got cut up a bit from the hoard. But it didnt phase me really. I just went on, and finished.
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darkness creates (jeff the killer)
Fanfictionhello, i am Dev. I am a demi demon who has blood lusts every 48 hours. full demons are stronger then I, but then blood lust hits, its reverse. I spend my free time researching on what I know so far fictional character Jeff the killer. im i killer, n...