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Jeff was taking me home. I was strolling through Facebook.
"Do you know what I do for a living?", Jeff asked.
"No.",I said looking away from my phone.
"I'm a bank teller and I hate it.", Jeff said.
"If you hate it, why don't you quit?", I asked.
"I need to make sure we don't get found.", Jeff said.
"From the police?", I asked.
"No. Can I tell you something?", Jeff said.
"Sure", I said.
"My wife and I are creepypastas. We are monsters...killers. We came to here to protect Beau. A horrible monster name Zalgo got Violet pregnant and later Beau killed violets son. Some of Zalgos blood got inside of him.", Jeff said.
"What's wrong with Beau having Zalgos blood inside him?", I asked.
"It makes beau hungry for souls.", Jeff said.
"How is that a bad thing?", I asked.
"The more soulless people you have, the less control the council has on actual monsters killing and soulless people killing.", Jeff said.
"Isn't killing what monsters want?", I asked.
"Yes, but we also want to be kept in the shadows. We still want people to believe in us as monsters.", Jeff said.
"Oh. I understand. Why don't you teach Beau to kill?", I asked.
"I fear that if I do, Beau will join Zalgo and bring hell to earth.", Jeff said.
I looked at Jeff. He looked so scared.
"We were actually found by Zalgo, when Beau was six. It scared me so much. Zalgo told me that he would come back for him later on. After that, I kept Beau home. I wouldn't let him out of my sight.", Jeff said.
"He's out of your sight at school and now.", I said.
"I have people always watching.", Jeff said.
There was a pause.
"I don't like that you guys are smoking.", Jeff said.
We got to my house.
"Lyric, keep an eye on him. I know he's get hungry for souls. Keep him as human as you can. Promise me, you'll do that.", Jeff said as I open the door.
"I promise.", I said getting out of the car.A/n: comment, vote, share
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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