~Jeff the killer's proxy~

Chapter One: Departure

I toss and turn in my sleep. My eyes snap open and I bolt up, it's dark and I can hear arguing coming from across the hall. Great I think to myself, my parents are arguing. Again. I climb out of bed and wobble a little. I stomp my foot to try and wake up my leg, I do this carefully as to not let my parents know I'm awoke.

I kick aside an empty soda bottle and make my way towards the door. My room's kinda messy since I practically live there like it's a house all on its own. I open my bedroom door and slide my hand along the wall as I go downstairs.

My toe is stubbed by something hard. "Ouch-!" I quickly cover my mouth to muffle my scream. I sigh and look down allowing my eyes to adjust to the darkness. What I see confuses the hell out of me. My parents argue a lot of course but it's been going on for years. So why would one of them be leaving now?

Curiosity got the best of me as I look inside the suitcase that sat just below the staircase.  A bra slips out and falls into the floor. "Ew..." I whisper as I use my nails to pluck the bra off the floor and place it back into the suitcase. I zip the suitcase shut and sigh. Great the only person keeping that beast away from me is abandoning me.

My ear twitches and I rush to hide behind the open doorway of the kitchen. My mom comes plodding down the stairs, hair in a curly mess and a ripped shirt. She looks around and sighs before grabbing her suitcase. I guess she must think I'm still in my room sleeping. Obviously. She heads towards the door and grabs her coat off the coat rack and heads out.

I run up to my room and watch from the window as the woman who birthed me leaves. My mom gets into a car with a strange looking man in a flashy suit. The man shoots me what seems to be a glare before rolling up his Windows and driving off.

I lay in my bed and try to go to sleep which soon enough happens. That is, until I heard my doorknob turning. I shiver knowing what's about to happen. She didn't give him what he wanted so now the sick bastard is after me. His own flesh and blood. His own daughter. The door swings open.

In steps the beast.

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