I am Jeff the Killer's Daughter

Chapter 4

I wake up in a queen-size bed, wondering how I got here. All of my memories came back in a flood. I want to try to run away, but I know if I do Slendy will just hurt me again.

"Julia!!! Come down here before the boys eat everything!!!" Well speak of the devil, No, that's Zalgo. (SHUT UP SLENDSY!!!) there he is now.

I get dressed as fast as possible and go downstairs, to where I hope the kitchen is. When I find it, I see pancakes, waffels, eggs, bacon, toast, sausage, o.j., [orange juice] milk, and

"COFFEEEE!!!! GIVE GIVE GIVE GIVE GIVE!!!!" I screamed. Just as I was reaching for the coffee, Slender used one of his tentacles to pull it away from me, and another to slap me across the face.

"What the heck was that for?!?!" I screamed while storming out of the kitchen. I found the front door and ran outside. I knew Slendy, Jeff, Ben, or one of the other guys were following me, so I just kept on running. I find a small hole and jump into it, not caring if I hurt myself.

Julia, please come back. What did I do to make you so upset? Slendy asked, once again invading my personal space.

"You hit me..."

What's so wrong with that? I was trying to disipline you. YOU CALLED ME SLENDSY!!!! I hate it when people call me that! And, the coffee is for me. I don't let anyone else drink the coffee, it's the only thing that help me live through the day with all of the guys.

"I HATE BEING HIT!!!! My father was an abusive jerk. He was always drunk or high on something new. I had to fend for myself to get by. He cut me, he sent me to the hospital dozens of times because some of the cuts were so deep! And coffee is my favorite beverage. And unlike all of the boys I'm stuck with for the rest of my life, I'm not hyperactive! I only had the energy to try and run away yesterday because I DRINK COFFEE. I basically need it to survive. When I don't have it, I'm worse than... JEFF WHEN HE'S BORED!!!!"

Dang, that is bad, somebody is actually lazier than Jeff. I didn't know you were beaten before you were at the orphanage, but that man isn't your real father. Just get out of the hole you're in and I'll carry you back to the mansion, okay? We have some things to sort out before you get to settled down.

"Okay!" I jump out of the hole and into Slendy's arms. On our way back, I talked nonstop about random crap, I don't think I was even saying any words. I just wanted to keep the awkard silence at bay.

"SHUT UP!!! WE COULD HEAR YOUR RAMBLING FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FOREST!!!!" All of the boys screamed at me as soon as Slendy put me down.

"Awwwwww, I missed you to!" I gave them all a group hug, but only because I now know they're Creepypastas, and I know that pasta's hate touching other people, unless they're going to kill them. They all groaned, which made my hug them even tighter.

Slendy lifted me up by the back of my shirt, rescuing the boys to an eternity of hugs.

"Awwww, you ruin all the fun! I was having fun torchering them! I'll just have to hug you next!"

"No! Please don't! Please Julia, we have to talk to you about something very important.

"Fine. What do you want to talk about?" We all walk inside and go to the living room. I reconize it instantly from my dreams, so I know where everyone is going to sit. Soooo, just to have some fun I jumped onto the love-seat and stretched out my legs so nobody else could sit there. I knew from my dreams that this is where Slendy and Sally sit, and I was in a daring mood at the moment because SOMEBODY DIDN'T GIVE ME NO COFFEE!!!!!!

"Julia, get off the couch before I throw you off."

"Nope. I'm comfy. You didn't give me my morning coffee. You don't deserve this spot." I said to Slendy while sticking out my tounge.

"You're just as childish as Splendy, you know that right?"

"I'm moving! Just don't say I'm like Splendy again! Out of the four of you guys, he's the creepiest!" I got up and sat in my spot, or at least the spot I was always sitting at in my dreams.

"Julia, don't freak out, but we are your real family. Not your adoptive family, we are your family. When you were three, something happened to Jeff and he couldn't take care of you. So, we gave you to a young couple a few miles out of town. They were really nice, but died in an accident. They gave you to their cousins, the ones who abused you. Julia, I'm your uncle. And Jeff is your bioligical father. Everyone else in this room are your cousins."

"Wait, Jeff's my dad? But then... oh no..."

"It's fine Julia, you didn't know." Jeff, I mean dad said. Oh god, this is going to be so confusing.

"So wait," I questioned. "We're all related somehow? I understand how I'm related to Jeff... I mean dad... but how am I related to everyone else?"

"Well child, it's quite easy really. We all come from a long line of psycotic killers. My mom, before she married my dad, had five kids. All human, they had kids, and their kids had kids, and so on. Eventually, everyone in this room showed up sometime in history. We all snapped, died, and were reborn to walk the face of the Earth to kill pitiful humans."

"Okay... wait! I'm human!" After I screamed that, Uncle Slendy snapped my neck with his long tentacles. The last thought I thought was, why?