Killer's Son

Every Fathers Nightmare

Jeff had never felt so horrible in all his life and he had commited crimes that could churn a stomach, but this was his own child. And the thought that something was happening to him, something that he couldn't control or stop was ripping him apart from the inside.

Krystal was out trying to spot him and SmileDog was out sniffing too. There was no sign of the kid at all, it was as though he just upped and vanished into the air. But he knew that made no sense. The hound also knew, that the boy would not do something as stupid as leave with no say so...right?

While searching the boys room, the killer happened to click on the computer and brought up the convo. His blood went ice cold and he screamed for Krystal. The girl came running up and clasped her hands over her mouth.

"He has to be somewhere!"

She yelled and Jeff was losing his self control. That's it, the boy was dead. He was gone and he couldn't do anything at all but search for his body. Every cell in his body was exploding with terror and panic for the safety of his son. Krystal didn't know what else to do either.

"We'll find him, Jeff we will!"

The girl promised and he just looked up painfully.

"Yes...but..how? Alive...dead.. The wait is killing me more.."

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Jerry was coming too and felt like his head was throbbing. What happened, how did he end up passing out? He remembered drinking and that was it. He couldn't feel Jerome with him and...that scared him as he was truly alone right now. He began to shout for his father. But no answer and now..now he just started to cry.

"DADDDYYY mmaaaaammaaa!"

The teenager yelled out loudly and heard the sound of a door opening. In stepped that same man and he just held a whip and a jag in his hand. Jerry was pissing his pants by now, how could he have been so idiotic. His father was right, no human was decent. They were all evil. Evil and corrupt.

"You know, the fun thing is with teens. Teens that come from troubles homes, they latch on to any form of safety. They eat it up and I find that, the most delicious lure for bringing them out. "

He said as he walked to the chained up boy and ran a finger down the side of his body. Jerry spat on him as he sneered .

"YOU WILL NOT LIVE TO SAY SHIT ONCE MY FATHER GETS YOU."

Jerry said angrily and then froze as the man placed a hand on his crotch. This felt wrong and he didn't like it, he was scared and he repeatedly started to shout for his father.

"Your dad won't come, no one knows where you are."

The man started to unzip his pants and that's when Jerry gave the loudest scream of his life.

"DADDY!!!!!!!!!!"

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Several hours later...

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Jeff had just started to give up , but he decided to check the park once more and that's when he found him...bloodied..naked ...beaten. The mans whole world just...stopped as he stared at the sight and cradled Jerry in his arms.

"Jerry."

Jeff said but there was no repose and the tears started to flow down the mans eyes as he clutched the boys body.

"Wake up ."

He said as he started to slap the boy , he slapped more and more until..he just stopped. The face of the boy haunted him as he watched the head lull backwards.

"Jerry , wake the fuck up"

He said as he rubbed the boys cheek , more droplets dripped onto his face. Jeff carried the boy home and was greeted by a crying Krystal. They both held the boys body tightly and now..now Jeff was fuelled with anger. If that boy...never woke back up...

He'd ensure that the monster who done this to him...would rot in hell for all eternity...

"...I hate humanity...and this...this gave me a reason...further that instinct..."

Jeff said as he looked at the boy and then began to cry again.

"JERRRRYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!"

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Well, this left on a sad note.

:(

Poor Jerry...

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