Zalgo's Daughter. (Jeff the Killer x Reader)

8. Weapon.

2nd POV

You were put to training the same day Zalgo unchained you from your cell.
He told you about Slenderman, his three proxies and his other followers.
They were your enemies, and they were the ones who were stopping the fun of chaos.
Over the past couple of days Zalgo has been training you nonstop, little by little unleashing your power and making you stronger.
With the memory of the pastas and your past erased from your mine, Zalgo planned to take advantage and make you the ultimate weapon, one that would get rid of the pastas forever.
Currently, you were standing in front of many slayed demons you just killed, an evil grin on your face and both of your eyes glowing red.
Zalgo smiled impressively and placed his hand on your shoulder.
"Well done my daughter, but your training isn't complete yet." He said as he looked at the dead bodies.
You wiped sweat off your forehead and your grin widened in determination.
"Oh I'll get there." You replied.
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(At the mansion)

Jeff silently stood, listening to the plan Slender had to rescue you.
His hood was over his head, and his hands in his pockets as he silently cursed himself.
I'll kill Zalgo, and lick his blood off my knife as I cut off his head.
Everyone was gathered around the table, coming up with ideas to not only save you but also finish Zalgo off for good.
Jeff was always re-reading the goodbye note you left, even though you weren't supposed to say anything, you still wrote one.
I'm sorry everyone, I have to leave you all.
I'm going with Zalgo, and if I don't then you'll all die.
Please forgive me.

Jeff growled then chuckled to himself maniacally .
Zalgo wasn't go to take you away from him.
Even if you were his daughter.
"Everyone, this mission will take place in 2 days. Until then we will be training like we've never done before. I need you all to give what you've got." Slenderman spoke.
Everyone nodded, and went to get their weapons and head outside to practice.
Jeff chuckled to himself again, twirling his knife in his hand.
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Zalgo walked out of your room after saying goodnight to you, a manipulating smile on his face.
"Sir Zalgo, I apologize to bother you, but what will you do when the pastas are gone. About Y/N, I mean." A demon asked as he walked along Zalgo's side.
Zalgo looked down at him, then back forward.
"I plan to kill her of course. There can only be one powerful being in this world. Now go get the others ready for battle, I suspect Slender and his followers will be here within a matter of days." Zalgo commanded.
The demon nodded and ran off.
Zalgo walked to the throne room and sat down on his giant throne.
He chuckled and crackled his knuckles.
"That Jeff boy however, I shall kill him myself."