Gasping very loudly I jolted up with the covers falling off my chest, looking around I noticed my pillow was damp with sweat and the clock read two thirty six. Sighing, I put the back of my hand to my forehead, realizing I was overheating I put the covers aside and stood up on the cold hard wood floor.
Giving me chills from the bottom up my spine a small shiver was given to me. I know since I'm a pasta human illness shouldn't effect me but since my mother was fully human before she met father I have a slight trace of human within my DNA but other than that I'm basically a full blooded pasta. While thinking about this I hadn't realized I was already in the kitchen, so getting a small cup out of the cupboard I filled it with cool water I gulped it down within a few swallows. Feeling slightly better I sat in the living room and took a deep breath, I thought about the dream. That chilling dream was still invading my mind, an invisible chill up my body, giving me goosebumps.
I heard gentle footsteps coming down the large staircase, sitting up I looked over and smiled at my beautiful mother. She looked over to the couch and tilted her head. Smiling she went over and sat beside me, putting her arm around me and hand on my shoulder.
"What are you doing down here by yourself?" I just looked down and shrugged my shoulders. "I had a nightmare I guess. Nothing big." I said, still looking down and twiddling with my thumbs "Anything you want to talk about?". I didn't know whether to shake or nod my head, I didn't want to scare her. I also didn't want to remember it, just wishing it would vanish from my mind permanently. Though There was a feeling of slight importance to the whole thing, I didn't understand it at all but its there and it wont go away. Not since I woke up anyway, it feels as though its eating away at my brain, slowly infecting and killing me. I don't know, maybe i was over reacting? I hadn't noticed that mother was still talking to me so i quickly look up and find traces of worry and curiosity within her eye's. "I'm sorry, what did you say again?" saying with a small smile and actually giving full attention to her this time. "I asked if you could tell me about what your thinking about. I'm your mother, I can tell when you are hiding something important. Mind telling me?". I just sighed and looked down at my lap, closing my eyes getting ready for her reaction to what I tell her. Giving her a serious look, she apparently got the message and put her own hands into her lap and straitened her sitting stance.
~After the dream~
After explaining the whole thing in one horrible detail by the next she just stayed quiet, making me nervous to be completely honest. So suddenly she leaned to her said giving me a warm hug. "Thank you Kage, Goodnight. I love you.". After that she made quick and hasty steps back up the stair case and looking to where she had just been in great confusion.
I had no time to ponder on why mother acted so...Strange after what I had told her. I really needed sleep and tomorrow was the family killing, a time once a week where father, mother, and me all go find our next victim to satisfy our extreme blood lust. It was probably the best day of the week for all of us, or at least me anyways. Enough of that I guess, it was time to sleep I am so exhausted.
~(y/n)pov~
"We had a deal!!" violently throwing my hands into the air I glared daggers at the infamous Zalgo, Thinking of ways I could use his skull as a soup bowl. "My dear, don't you know to never make a deal with the devil?". He was making me furious! How could he do this!? Doesn't he know I have the power to end his existence? No body but me and Zalgo know that, he had told me when i first woke up. As much as I wanted to bash his smug face in I knew it wouldn't do anyone any good. "You said my son would be fine! You lied! I can end you Zalgo! Don't fucking mess with my son you Son of a bitch!" I took a couple steps toward him and genuine fear rose in his eyes but just for a millisecond but not unrecognizable.
I've seen it to many times to not know what that looks like. "My dear I was just playing with the young boy, giving him a slight scare. Who doesn't enjoy a scare once in a while?". With him in a criss cross apple sauce and gently floating five feet above the ground I had summoned him on and a twitchy tail behind him I took my clawed fist and punched him right in the nose. flying backwards Zalgo held his face and groaned, almost making me grin but I was trying to be serious at the moment. Walking through the summons circle and to the wall he laid against I looked down upon him and gave a menacing growl that vibrated through my chest and throat. Holding up his hands in a surrender he slowly stood up, making sure I wouldn't punch his stupid face in again. "You nor me can stop the inevitable (y/n)! There is no stopping was is to come. Not even I can stop, I just thought it was best to give some sort of warning towards him before something actually happened." "You should have let me deal with it Zalgo! You need to stay out of it. The next time you give my son another nightmare I wont just punch you, I slit your fucking throat.".
He only nodded and with blowing out one of the candles within the summons circle he disappeared and returned to his demonic world where he ruled with an iron fist. But not here. This was something I had not wanted to face yet but apparently I have no choice at the moment. The only thing I can think of doing is trying to change a slight something to switch the situation. For now I needed to 'go to sleep' as Jeff would put it so I made my way from my personal summons room and to my bedroom where Jeff lay peacefully sleeping with his eye mask. Quietly stepping around the bed to my side I slipped underneath the covers and was immediately wrapped into a warm embrace by none other than my love Jeff The mother fuckin Killer!!
