The Killer In Me (Jeff the Killer) COMPLETED

Chapter Nineteen

Jeff's POV

I burst through the mansion doors, trying my best to hide the urgency of the situation. I care about Skylar, I'll admit that. But I'd rather no one else know about it.

I guarantee Slendy already knows, though I'm sure he understands how I don't want any of the others to know about it.

After asking EJ where Slendy is, I proceed to his office, knocking loudly on the door.

"Come in, child." His voice calls. I open the door and slam it shut rather urgently.

"Slendy, you need to do som-" I begin.

Slendy cuts me off, "I know, Jeff. I can no longer feel her presence. I am fully aware of what has happened, and I'm concerned on a number of levels." I stare blankly at him, processing what he's just said.

"Wait, what? Why?" I question. Slendy stands and begins strutting towards the door.

"You see, I know exactly where she might be. All I can say is that she's with something much more powerful than myself, child." At the sound of that, I immediately know who we're dealing with.

"Zalgo." I growl.

"I believe so, but there's more. I've been doing some background research and investigating..." Slendy trails on and my mouth gapes open at the news.

This can't be happening, it can't be true.

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Skylar's POV

I wake up, my eyes slowly adjusting to the brightness of my surroundings. In an instant, the memories begin to flood back, and I sit up at lightening speed.

A wave of nausea come over me and I grasp my head from the dizziness.

"Whoa, easy there tiger." A deep voice caresses from bedside me and a large hand is placed on my shoulder. I look to my right, my eyes widening.

There stands a tall, well built man. To be honest, he looks like a normal human, if it weren't for the red eyes.

I begin to look at his facial features. He has a perfectly formed jawline with protruding cheekbones, adding a certain stiffness to his face.

His lips are big but just about right to suit, his eyes are a deep shade of crimson red and he has perfectly straight white teeth that seem to gleam through his smile.

Not a malicious, evil smile but a comforting and welcoming one.

His hair is a dark hazelnut brown, perfectly styled to highlight his features.

He's dressed completely in black and red. He's actually kind of hot, he looks around my age and would fit one of those cliche jocks that belongs in a high school.

One that all the girls drool over and try so hard to get into his pants.

"Wha-where am I?" I look around, still clutching my head and squinting my eyes.

"Uh well, you're in the underworld to be straightforward." He replies, seriousness crossing his face.

Confusion washes over me and I continue to stare. He sighs and a sly grin plants onto his amazingly formed face.

Wait, what? Did I really just think that?

"Basically, Lord Zalgo along with his disciple and servant-type thing, I don't really know what you'd call him, kidnapped you in a way. They then brought you to the underworld, to Lord Zalgo's 'castle'. Apparently, you're extremely important and are here as a guest, not a prisoner." He says quickly, waiting as I register everything.

"Zalgo? You mean ruler of the underworld? The most powerful creepypasta?" The boy nods.

"Well technically he's not a creepypasta, he's more of a God I guess." He says blankly with a small smile.

"I'm Shadow by the way." He says, extending a hand for me to shake.

I reluctantly take it, "Skylar, but just call me Sky, I guess." I reply, trying not to sound awkward.

He nods in response, releasing his firm grip on my small hand.

"Well Skylar, it's time to meet Zalgo, now that you've woken up." My eyes grow more alert and I become nervous, a build up of questions are running though my mind.

Why am I here?

How am I extremely important?

Why does this feel like a bad thing?

"Don't worry. All your questions will be answered in time." Shadow says, snapping me out of my trance as we walk along the long hallway lined with dark features.

What the heck?

"Mind reading." He replies simply.

"Well that explains it."

He smirks but exchanges it for a serious face once we reach the bottom of the staircase, exiting into a gigantic column held room.

At the end, is a large staircase type structure with a throne sitting on top and a dark figure lingering intently within the throne.

My breathing hitches as the figure speaks, who I'm guessing is Zalgo.

"Ah, Skylar!" He exclaims, standing from his throne and walking down the steps. Shadow stops from walking but gently pushes me forward.

"It's great to finally speak with you. I'm sure you are quite confused at the moment, but no need to worry. You're safe here." He says reassuringly.

It's only now I notice that he's in his human form. He still has some traits of his other form showing but nonetheless, he looks human in a way.

"I-uh. Why am I here?" I ask with curiosity.

"You're here to help me. You're also quite important to me." He lets the sentence linger before speaking once again.

"Welcome home, my child."

I frown and my mouth opens a little. I feel my vision go blurry and my knees give out. Luckily, I feel Shadow grasp onto me and pick me up.

"Take her back to her living quarters. I'll speak with my daughter more later." Zalgo says, his voice muffled by my nausea.

Wait, did I just hear him say daughter?

What the fuck?

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Jeff's POV

"Slendy, you're crazy! That's impossible, Skylar's father died when she was younger. How the fuck can Zalgo be her father? It's not possible!" I yell at him.

"It is possible. And I'm afraid very true also. I am leaving for a while, to go to the underworld. This matter must be resolved." Slendy says, interrupting my train of thought.

"I'm coming with you." I but in.

Slendy turns to me but says nothing as if he's contemplating it.

"Fine." He replies annoyingly and sits a hand on my shoulder and teleports us to the gates of the underworld.

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(A/N):

Sorry if it sucks, I wrote it at 1 in the morning so yeah. Hope you liked it (even though I didn't).