Killer's Son

Not A Pup No More

While Jeff was out, Jerry came too and noticed he'd been tied up. The chains were not very well tightened as much as Jeff had thought he'd made them tight enough, the boy was able to wriggle his way out from their grasp. Jerry looked around and picked the chain up. It was surprisingly light, he was a tad annoyed at his father. If he could get out of this type of bind, then what was going to happen when Jerome took over him again and he was able to break loose.

"Ugh, stupid dad...one job , he had one job!"

The boy huffed and then began to walk towards the living room door , he pushed it open and spotted the hallway to the basement. He was determined...he'd look. He'd look and he would see just what his father was doing down there...also...he had a feeling Mama was there. She hadn't been in the living room nor the hallway...so she had to be there.

"She could be out with dad...nah, by the fighting they did...she didn't seem to like him very much , nor get on with him..maybe she ran away from him cause of his anger...but, living with dad..it's not bad after a while. He is nice when he wants to be. I just have to tell her that, yea! I'm sure she'll be okay when I confirm it."

The teen smiled as he walked to the basement and tried to open it but, the door was locked and he frowned. Jeff must have really not wanted him to see whatever was going on in that room...this just furthered his curiosity and his annoyance. It wasn't fair to lock him out of something,they were meant to be partners in this were they not.

Jerry walked away from the door and began to think of places the key could be. But then he got a better idea and he ran upstairs to the room that he'd seen the woman and his father in the day earlier. It was scattered with bottles and crisps. Maybe his father left her cause she was dirty... From the room here...he could see that.

"She shouldn't be so unclean...."

The boy murmured and then spotted a drawer. He opened it and then froze at the contents of it, now he'd known that girls dressed differently..but the thing in his hands made no sense to him. What did they hold? He sniffed them and they smelled fruity. Jerry walked to the mirror and began to pose with them, putting them on his head and then around his chest.

"They aren't gun holders...or knife holders, so what do you use them for, weird girls.."

Putting them down, he looked under the bed and screamed as something stared back at him with gold eyes.

The boy grabbed the nearest weapon. A brush and braced himself but...from the dark came a small black kitten. Jerry let out a sigh of relief and placed the brush down, he started to bend over and pick the kitten up.

"Hay, lil guy...you done near scared me to death."

He laughed as the kitten just mewled and paws at his hand. He held it out in front of him and the kitten put a paw on his nose.

"Don't s'pose you know where the key is little guy, huh?"

Jerry asked and the kitten just tilted it's head, so he set it down and started to look again. He knew that it's around here somewhere but...where? Then he spotted a box and opened it. There was a key in there and he jumped for joy. He looked at the small kitten and bit his lip. The only pet he ever had, was killed for food by his father...so...he wanted one he could care for , his secret!

"You'll be my secret pet. Even though you're Mama's pet , you can be mine too right?"

He asked and the kitten just rolled on it's stomach. He took that as a yes.

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Jeff meanwhile, was using the girls card to buy things for the kids birthday. It'd been on this day...11 years ago that he had kidnapped the child and raised him as his own son. So he thought why not give the kid a day to feel normal for once. He'd not bring any murders home and he'd spend it with the kid and that bitch of his. But also thinking of that, he should lay off of punishing her today. Since it's Jerry's day...maybe, he will get him to do something to her.