Released \\ Sequel to 'Captured'

Home To A Canine

~Charlie~ **NOT EDITED**

"He said: "I've been watching you, dad. Ain't that cool?

I'm your buckaroo, I wanna be like you. And eat all my food and grow as tall as you are.

We like fixing things and holding mama's hand, we're just alike. Ain't we dad?

I wanna do, everything you do. So I've been watching you."

I yawn and open my eyes, looking around to find myself in a peach coloured room, cream floor and cream sheets, the smell of food downstairs. What? I could've sworn that I was just in a warehouse with Jeff. I stand up and feel a small pinch of pain in my tummy.

I look down at my stomach to find a small bump, remembering everything that has happened. "Oh, yeah," I whisper, walking towards the door, a dog barking on the other side. I crack it open and look down, seeing a dog with a cut mouth like Jeff's, a husky.

I widen my eyes as the dog sees me, panting. "Jeff!" I call, freaked out. As soon as he hears me call his name, Jeff runs up the stairs. "Oh, don't worry, Charlie. That's Smile, he's actually a giant baby. Speaking of baby, how are you doing?" Jeff worries, parting the door the rest of the way, allowing Smile to run in and lick my foot, which just so happens to be bare.

"I'm doing fine, a little pain, but nothing to worry about. Weren't we just at a warehouse though?" I question, concerned for who we got here so fast. "Yes, Slender actually used one of his powers and put you to sleep. The reason you're not in as much pain as you were, is because he nullified the pain process of the baby growing. Now, you and I need to have a serious talk soon, and also, I did drive us the rest of the way here while you were sleeping." Jeff explains all at once, answering all of my questions. I nod my head and follow him downstairs. 

Once we make it down, I slip on a pair of sandals that Jeff has apparently unpacked and head to the kitchen, looking at the surroundings while going in, the house rather clean and tidy. I sit down at the breakfast bar and wait patiently for Jeff as he finishes the eggs and sausage.

"Why am I always the one cooking?" I inquire, Jeff's laugh echoing throughout the house. "You don't always cook, I help. And besides, I'm cooking now, aren't I?" Jeff teases, placing a plate in front of me while sitting down across from me. "Well, you do have a point. You seem chipper today; unlike you did yesterday when was in pain." I observe, watching his smile widen.

"Well, along with nullifying the pain, Slender was able to tell me the sex of the baby since you were out. Would you like to know?" Jeff smiles, taking a bite of his eggs as I take a drink of water. "Of course." I cheer after, watching Jeff's chuckle at my enthusiasm. "Well, it's a boy."

I clap excitedly, feeling another small pinch of pain as I do so. "Okay, but, why does my stomach hurt all of the time then?" I worry, looking down at my belly. "That's because I'm a Creepy Pasta. Creepy Pasta's are different than normal humans. So, the baby in your belly just so happens to be half and half right now, meaning there's a fifty percent chance that he could end up being a killer like me." Jeff explains, realization coming to me that this is what he wanted to talk about.

"Really? Well, I don't know if I want him to, you know, kill." I murmur, thinking it over. "I understand that, I really do. But it's not up to you or me, it's up to which side that comes through to him first when he's old enough. If insanity kicks in first, then he definitely will be a killer. Not to mention, you've killed before." Jeff points out, smiling at me still.

"Well, I guess you're right. I guess what we need to think about now is baby names and when to tell the family." I mumble, cutting a sausage up slowly. "We also need to think about whether or not if you want to stay here when the baby is born, or go back near your family." Jeff adds, taking his plate and rinsing it off, already finished.

"You're right. Are you doing anything today?" I hum, finishing up my food and handing the plate to Jeff. "No, not really. I just wanted to stay in, spend time with you, Smile, and the future son of mine." Jeff whispers, placing a hand on my stomach.

I smile at the cuteness of it all and grab his hand, leading him to the couch, having noticed Jeff has the power on, and everything of ours unpacked. Jeff picks out a random movie, of course a horror movie. I sit back and cuddle with him, not one bit scared, even though I'm wrapped up in the arms of a murderer.

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