The fire that burns inside (jeff the killer)

chapter 6

Chapter 6.

"Aren't I pretty?" Jeff ask. "Of course jeff" I hug him "I'm just glad your okay" he stared at me "I can't go home..." He says. "You can sleep in the basement nobody will find you" I say and throw him a blanket and pillow. He leave to go down stairs. In my heart I know what's happened his family is dead. From his hand but isn't that what slendy taught us? I guess I'll talk to him about tomorrow. I lay back down and fall asleep. The next morning I wake up. I go down stairs. Pa is sitting at the table. "Why isn't anything clean in this house!" He screams. And throws a dirty bowel at me. I duck and it smashes against the wall. Then he comes after me. Standing up and chasing me down. Finally getting to me he throws me one the ground. As my brothers watch. His hand and feet hit and kick harder and harder. The anger in in raises. I scream and the paper on the table set ablaze. My brother scream trying to put it out but it's too late. I move my hand and set the walls on fire. He doesn't stop I'm stilled being kicked. I stand up and smile. I touch my hand to his shirt and he sets on fire. Then all the chairs. I run out of the room as it sets ablaze. I hear the screams coming from my brothers and dad. My first thought is jeff. I run to the basement. He's sleeping. I shake home "what?" He ask. "We need to leave now"

I grab him and pull him to his feet. He's still half asleep and can't keep up. We run out of the house he's eyes grow wide as he sees the flames. As we run to the woods the whole house is engulfed. "Where are we going" he asks. His bloody Knife still in hand. "To slendy" I yell back.