Steph's POV:
I packed her bag full of assorted weapons. The knife Jeff gave me, a poison gas bomb and a small sewing needle. I grin and put the hood of my hoodie over my head and walkout happy. Jeff and I met. partners in crime. we teleported outside the house and soon we were ready and raring to go.
Jeff and I were to do the killing and hoodie and mask's job was to disable the security. he did that and Jeff and I sneaked in. Jeff took out the dog and the maid. silently I crept up to the second floor. I went into the master bedroom when.. "M...Mom ?!?! D-Dad ?!!?" they bolted up rite and with the speed of a big cat the man who was my father picked up a gun and pointed it at me. " Get the fuck back, we don't want you in our house ! " I sighed and slashed at his throat, leaving him on the floor choking on his own blood. my mother on the floor, blood splattered hair. " p...p-p-p-p-please don't do this. stop. it's getting you nowhere" I laugh and hum a tune signalling Jeff to come upstairs. he bounded up the stairs, his raggedy hair behind him and his wild eyes glued to the carnage in the room. " Well done you" he said laughing. we hug and simultaneously slice a wide smile across her face, leaving her horrific but beautiful. " a true masterpiece" I exclaim snapping a picture with my phone. we laugh until our faces hurt and I left the gas bomb behind, we left and just before I teleported us away and off any suspect list I detonated the bomb. leaving what was once a family home, to stand in all its burning, gaseous glory.
upon returning, I cartwheeled and somersaulted over to my room and sat down on my beanbag... I felt odd. I looked around and noticed all the usual stuff had been replaced with normal stuff, the tv and games console from my room in the home, the desk I stole when I was 13 and the bed I'd defiled when I'd gone on a trip with the home when we had gone to see how furniture was made. the only thing that had remained the same. was my poster of Jeff but upon further inspection. I saw a small message " meet me, you'll know where xx - J" I immediately ran out and cartwheeled into a flip, teleporting mid flip. I appeared in Jeff's room, finishing my flip in a flop onto his bed. He was perched on his window sill. he just sat there smiling at me. he slid off and we hugged. " thank you that meant a lot." tears ran down my face and I smiled so wide I could have torn in half. " it's my pleasure. it took a lot of effort but it was worth it. and whilst we're on the subject of yo--" I put my finger to his lips and we kissed. I know I know. I'm fabulous and you love me. well I happen to think your a pretty cool guy. like really cool.
we spent the rest of the day relaxing and we fell asleep hugging and smiling:
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adopted by the creepypasta family
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