As Jerry lay on the table out cold, Jeff was working hard to try and stop the bleeding on his abdomen. He knew Jane hated him, but to go as far as to attack a kid that had nothing to do with their rivalry. That was out of line, that damn Liquid Hate must mess with her logic plenty. Damn.
"Don't you worry, kiddo. Dad's going to patch you up , good as new. Then he's gonna kill the little whore that done this to you. He swears,"
Jeff promised the unconscious child. His birthday was in 3 days... He swore, he'd have him live to see 15.
"Be a wolf, for papa Jerry."
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Inside his mind, Jerry was flying through dark clouds. Someone was calling his name and telling him to follow but who, he had no idea. Black splotches inked out his memories and he found making sense of it very difficult .
There were memories showing . Memories that he thought he should know but they were new to him, just why did he feel this way. What was causing him to peep dreaming these.
It had felt like hours since he'd passed out. Jeff was happy with the bandages that he'd applied. Looks like something in school stuck with him after all. The other hand in this matter, was Jane. That bitch was going to pay for almost taking his kill.
"As much as I love playing father with the kid. If he does learn or if he tries to go against me. I will cut it there. Till then, I'll enjoy living in this game."
The man looked at the child and clenched his fist.
"I just hope that day, is not soon."
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Jane meanwhile was pondering on what she'd done. Luckily, she had managed to give the slip to the cops and now was hiding away somewhere. Just why was that child with that horrid man ? Maybe he was being held against his will. But then again, he had the same aura as Jeff had so it was a shock to find out that it was not his blood.
Did the boy know?
If he hadn't, then maybe that was the reason he stayed. Blind to the truth before him would give Jeff a reason to use him in crimes without being held to conviction off the kid. But in that respect also, the kid deserved the truth.
"I'll save that boy from that monster."
Jane said as her parental instinct kicked in, it was like watching her sister be tainted and that wasn't a thing that she'd let go easy if it should happen. With that in her mind, she stood up and began to walk into the woods.
"I'm going on a kiddie hunt."
The female killer muses as she thought of all the things that the kid would do once finding out about that maniac lies. Would he beat him, torture him..the ideas were making her giddy with delight.
"Plus, taking his son from him when he's happiest...that will be the most delightful sight to behold...the sight of him in agony and the feeling of betrayal in his eyes. That would be ecstasy "
She smirked under her mask and made her way deeper into the light starved woodland.
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Short one but here is another chapter.
So Jane plans on kidnapping Jerry herself and telling him about Jeff and what he's done. Will she get far with that plan?
Just gotta see.
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Killer's Son
أدب الهواةSince a young age, I've been taught things ...differently. I've witnessed things that I know now, not normal kids would. The earliest memories, that I have...are painted with splotches of red. Because... My father, is a killer And I help him.