Killer's Son

Shatter

Sara didn't know what to do right now. She'd planned on telling him, telling him that her father had known he'd been in this area for a while but she was told to wait until the evidence was concrete enough to confront. Had she said it too soon and now, she'd really fucked up?

"Jerry, you're scaring me"

She said as she stepped forward, Jerry however, took out his pipe. He felt nothing at all right now. Just unrelenting anger at this person, she just up and ran away. His father , if he'd been in the mind, could have just killed him there and then...and she just abandoned him..

"You don't care about me..."

He said angrilly and slammed the pipe down on her shoulder with a crunch. Sara screamed out as her arm near enough snapped from the pipes impact on her. She fell to the floor, clutching her now bleeding arm.

"I do! I was running to tell the police Jerry!"

He stared at her and now started to laugh. His father had been correct, she'd gone and ran away to the cops.

"You stupid girl.. Don't you know. I'm part of them, if he goes down. I go down as well"

He snapped as he raised the pipe again and slammed it down onto her right ankle. Sara gagged from the shock of it and cried out even harder , now her right shoulder and her leg were broken.

"YOU ARE NOT HIM JERRY, YOU AREN'T A KILLER LIKE HE IS!!"

Jerry faltered at this and lowered his weapon. He stared at her crying face and then smiled rather creepily. How did she know? How could she possibly know how he feels, having grown in the care of a murderer...he bet that her whole life, she'd had her parents fuss and care for her.

"You don't know that, Sara....In fact...not long ago, before I knew you really...I nearly gave you over to my father and then....then you'd be a body under the ground. But I never, cause...you were pure....but now... Now it's like he told me."

He said as he lifted the pipe again and stared at her coldly.

"No one is fucking pure."

All that could be heard, was a crack as the pipe swung down.

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Jerry returned home, bloody and out of breath. His hands were shaking still from the act that he'd committed. He actually did it...he found it hard, but he'd done it . Jeff was in the back of the van when he'd heard the door open. Standing up, the killer peered over to see the kid covered in blood and ran over to him.

"Jerry, Jerry did she hurt you..you're...bleeding..."

Upon further inspections...Jeff saw that it wasn't his blood. But someone else's. He slightly backed off from the child as he stood up and looked on at him with lifeless blue eyes.

"...Jerry...son...what did..what'd you do?"

Jeff asked very carefully, in case he had to knock the child out again like before. Jerry just smiled as though he did nothing wrong.

"Oh, Sara? She wasn't feeling well...so , I put her to sleep. She doesn't feel anything anymore."

The calmness that emitted off the 14 year old, had made something in Jeff's heart freeze..there was...nothing, no empathy, no sadness for what happened...just...emptiness in his eyes. The child let out a yawn.

"I'm rather tired, father. I'm going to sleep...but, I do have to thank you...if you'd never tell me about her lies, then, I'd of let her go on living. After all...liars should die. Right, father?"

Jerry smiled at Jeff with those same lifeless eyes and Jeff nodded quickly.

"Yea , son...Yea.. Uh..rest well."

Jeff waited until the door shut behind him , then he slumped to the floor and gripped his head in his hands. He closed his eyes and saw those lifeless blue eyes. It made him shake.

Looking over at the wall, he found one of his old cassette tapes and started recording again. He hadn't used it since the kid was a little tyke but..he felt that any day, he might end up dead.

"Diary log, Jeff here...um, the kids a teen now, shocked that I let this play out..but, I did get attached somewhat...anyhow, the kid has ...I think killed his first victim on his own. I should feel proud, I've been raising him for this one day...but..I don't feel proud...In fact...I'm scared shitless almost...the life that he had in those eyes....it's gone, there's nothing at all. But, gonna take a leap out this films ending and quote it...

I wanted to create the worlds...most efficient killer, one that feels nothing...and is completely lethal...and I succeeded..."

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On that night, Jeff slept very much with Ill ease . He had a feeling that if he'd woken up, then the kid would be there, stabbing a knife in his throats. It scared him slightly and he rarely felt terror.

"Tommrow...I'll set about locking the doors..and windows at night...it's the only way I'll be safe to rest...without fear of being killed by my own god damned kid."

Jeff muttered as he once again drifted off to sleep. He had managed to get a few hours of it before he'd been woken by the scream of Jerry. He jumped up and ran, only to see him raising the blade to his face.

"JERRY, NO!"

Screamed Jeff as he rushed in to stop the child, but Jerry just smiled.

"What, dad...after all...it's only right to follow in your steps, I killed Sara...just like you killed, who was it...your brother Liu?"

Jeff knocked the knife out of the kids hand and for the first time ever.

He hit the child .

Jerry fell with a thud to the floor and held his now sore jaw. Hit?! That was like a punch. The child stared up and Jeff and felt some fear edge back into his system. Jeff pulled him up by the hair and headbutted him hard enough to daze him.

"That was for mouthing off, Jerry. If you ever try and use that on me again. You'll get damn worse that a head butt next time."

The child was now angry.

"I don't know how to make you happy?!"

He screamed out. He'd had it, he'd had it up to here with the bullshit and the lies.

"I stopped crying, I attacked those boys, I attacked that lady, now I kill for you. And you still never said a , good job son, I'm proud son. HOW DO I MAKE YOU PRAISE ME!?"

Shouted out Jerry but Jeff just stared at him and then spoke.

"You expect praise. But in life, you can't go expecting shit to happen to you, cause it never will. So the more you expect it and try and earn it...the less I'll be likely to do that. Plus...I know you never killed her. Jerry."

Upon hearing the last part, it made him freeze.

"Know how I know?"

Jeff grabbed the boy by the hair and shoved his face to the tv and flashed it on. It showed Sara hiding somewhere and this made Jerry piss himself.

"I told you, kiddo...father will always know , just what you're doing... Also, the blood on you...was too much to come out of a small body like that. You're going to take me to her...and you're going to kill her. Or I will ..and dying by your hand...Is kinder than dying by mines."

The male stated as he turned the screen off. Jerry just felt even more numb.

"You can never escape my eye, Jerry. Remember that."

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Finished this chapter!!!!

Sorry for the wait.

NIIIGGGHTT