Violets pov
Beau is now thirteen years old. Zalgo hasn't been bothering us. Mom and dad still fight. Now it's not just in October. They are fighting right now. They are upstairs in the hallway.
"You can't keep us trap in here forever, Jeff.", Jane said.
"Yes, I can.", Jeff said.
"I want my husband back!", Jane yelled.
"Well, I'm right here, babe!", Jeff yelled.
"You know what I mean!", Jane yelled.
Jeff pushed her down the stairs.
"You mean that husband? Go to sleep, Jane.", Jeff said walking away and going into his room.
Mom laid there at the bottom of the stairs crying. I went to their room.
"What the hell?", I asked.
"I gave her what she wanted.", Jeff said.
"I don't think she meant you pushing her down the stairs. Mom just wants you to take her out. She hates being here. I mean when you were Jeff the killer even when you were going on killing sprees, you guys were still going out.", I said.
"Well, she probably hates me now.", Jeff said.
"She loved you after you killed her. Go to her. She's crying.", I said.
Jeff got up and walked to the stairs. I followed shortly after. Jeff bend down next to Jane.
"Jane, I'm sorry.", Jeff said.
Mom turned her head not to look at him. Jeff grabbed her face to make her look at him.
"Jane, I love you. We can go out tomorrow. Come on. Let's get off the floor.", Jeff said then stood up.
"I can't.", Jane said.
Jeff picked her up bridal style and took her to the hospital.
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The killers II
FanfictionContinuation of the killers. Jeff has been in the hospital for five years after killing Jane. Will his regret cause him to do the unthinkable? Also join other creepypasta ships start to bloom
