The Daughter of Zalgo {Jeff The Killer X Reader}

Chapter 1 - Abused

Your POV

  I sat there clutching my dead little sisters teddy bear.(sorry if you don't have a little sister I don't either). The smoke was filling around me. I was trapped. I had nothing but a bath tub filled with water.

  I put the cloth over my mouth. I breathed in. I took off the cloth. My hands felt the door to see if it was hot. It was. "Shit!" I yelled. I put the cloth around my hand. I went behind the wall and opened the door.

  Flames burst in the room for a couple seconds but stopped. I came out of my hiding spot and went into the hall. Flames were licking the walls and doors. I started to feel light headed. I put to cloth around my mouth and took in the air.

  I saw the front door. Some one was banging on it. I put the cloth around my hand and unlocked the door. Before I did I backed up so the door didn't jam me in the face.

  The door opened and a team of firefighters came in."Get out kid," They told me. I obeyed and stumbled out of the house.

  A paramedic grabbed hold of me and set me down on a stretcher. I sat on the stretcher and answered the questions they asked.

  "I was home alone and was taking a bath. I heard the fire alarm go off and got out of the tub. I dried off and put on my clothes. I didn't drain the bath tub. I felt the door to see if it was hot and it was. I grabbed a cloth and dripped it into the tub. I did the same with my dead sister's teddy bear and hair. I also put my self in it also. I stepped close to the wall where the door would block the flames. I opened the door and stepped out of the bath room. I started to feel light headed so I put the cloth on my face and breathed knowing there was carbon monoxide. I went to the front door. I put the cloth on my hand in case of burning my hand and the handle. I unlocked it but stepped back. When the door burst open the firefighters told me I get out. I did and now I'm right here answering your questions," I explained to the police and paramedic.

  "Alright sweety, what's your name?" The paramedic asked.

  "I'm (y/n) (l/n)," I told her.

  "Ok, we're going to take ya to the hospital, Is that alright with you?" She asked and I nodded.

  They rushed me I the hospital as soon as another paramedic came.  When I saw the hospital I got anxious. After all I just turned 15 a month and a half ago. They got me into a room at the emergency room.

  They did all of these tests on me. My parents got there and signed some papers. It was funny cause they didn't get here for a couple days. They were on a business trip in Hawaii.

  The hospital released me but not to them. They sent me to a foster home. Of course. Nice. Just exactly where I wanted to go.

  I got tired of them and ran away to my old home. My parents came to the door. My mom looked big. In other words she was pregnant. Nice. Of course I caused them a bunch of problems and called the police on me. The police came and got me and sent me to another foster family.

  This foster family sucked. They were two people. A man and woman. They only wanted me so that could get money from 'taking care of me'. They were drunks. They threw empty bottles at me and locked me in my room.

  They of course fed me. Every other day. They beat me and 'homeschooled' me. Which meant do our taxes while we do your easy home work so you can get out of here when your 18.

  Oh how they loved every inch of me.

  One day the woman was at work when the man was home. I think you can guess what happened. He went in my room and started to strip me. He wasn't drunk though so I couldn't fool him. He grabbed me arms with one hand. He took off his pants and raped me. Don't get me wrong I screamed and cried and attempted to fight back but he was to strong.

  Yup best foster family ever. Of course the woman went to work everyday and he would come up to rape me. I would always fight back and cry.

  Until one day. While he was raping me the front door burst open. He got off of me (thank god). He put on his clothing and went down stairs. He forgot to lock the door. I still had tears streaming down my bruised face.

   I put on my clothes. Then I heard a gun shot. I went down stairs and looked around. I saw my foster dad dead on the floor. I gasped and said, "That's what you get fucking bastard."

  I turned around to see to boys about my age. I looked at them and said, " Thank you," I said nonchalantly.

  Then something flew by my ear and grazed my cheek."I'm not afraid of dying," Was all I said

A/n

Alright guys so this is the first chapter and the start of a new beginning😂 and well you were raped by your foster dad that's nice to know right? Well I'm probs gonna go get food cause all I ever do is eat, sleep, read fabrics and write them and listen to Panic! At the Disco, Skillet, Fall out Boy, Skillrex, My Chemical Romance and Ariana Grande. I know I'm weird. The last one seems a little out of place. Oh and Melanie Martinez cause they all are Bae. I like a lot of music and I'm gonna quit blabbing

-Midnight Kitty

Future Self

Hi my shadows it's me Desi here I edited this chapter a little and added a couple sentences. I also did a little grammar and punctuation editing and stuff like that. So Yee.

Bye

-Deathshade

Edited on 7/11/2k17