Mummy and Daddy

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Jeff's POV

'So it's been like a month since I killed that stupid cunt Ty and my favourite version of y/n is nowhere to be seen.' I sighed and thought to myself. I get that she cared about him and all that shit but like seriously it's been 30 days get over it. I can't even go in the same fucking room as her without it ending in a fight. I try to feed her and she throws the food in my face. I go near her and she claws at me, and it kinda hurts coz she hasn't cut her nails in forever. She's fucking feral.

I took a swig out of my vodka and sighed. I'm out of ideas. It's not like it was my fault Ty died! I thought back to the last time y/n and I had a great time. Murdering kids and stuff. Ah the simple pleasures in life. Then I remembered how I could cheer y/n up!

Y/n POV.

It's been a month. Can we please leave this fucking room now? We're wasting away where you're not eating.

What's the point. My brother, my best friend, the only person that was holding me together has left me...

Oh my god stop being a melodramatic bitch!

Say what now?

Okay Ty is dead, that's sad. I'm sad too. But y/n we need to get over this. He wasn't the only thing holding you together you had plenty going for you before Jeff and you've got no problems now. Stop moping around all day feeling sorry for yourself!!!!!

Wow... you started feeling pretty numb after that fight with yourself. You just sat in the corner hugging yourself. You were like that for a solid 30 mins until knocking at the door broke you out of it.

"FUCK OFF JEFF!" You scream at him.

"It's okay baby I know you're still sad about the whole Ty thing but I think I've got something to cheer you up"

"I DON'T WANNA FUCKING HEAR IT. Just tell her anyway. NO FUCK OFF I DONT WANNA HEAR ANYTHING THAT COMES OUT OF THAT UGLY FUCKING MOUTH" Just let the man talk, at least he's actually here for you unlike Ty who just said he would be and never was. Go fuck yourself. Spread your legs then.

"Well I was gunna tell you I still have your birth parents address but if you aren't interested..." you quickly ran to the door. What the fuck are you doing?!? If all goes well; murdering the biological parents! "Y/n so nice to see you again baby"

You gave him a hug and then took the paper from his hands. You didn't feel the need to read most of it but apparently they didn't give a reason for giving you up. They didn't even bother giving you a name. Blah blah blah. Jesus our parents are cunts.

Mother: Hannah Wigglesworth
Father: Morgan Wigglesworth

Last known address:
3 reduction street
Creepyland
Englica
NW5 1jp

Gotcha!

Jeff's POV

Y/n sprinted past me, down to the basement. Like I was seriously surprised she could move like that. As far as I'm aware she's still human. I saw her trying her best to walk out the basement with all the weapons in there which was hilarious. She's such a small girl these days. I walked up to her and took the chainsaw from her to help a little then guided her to a chair. "Y/n you need to eat." I told her.

"Jeff, my sweet darling lover I will eat whatever crap you put in front of me when I get back but please in the meantime I really just wanna kill the weak willed assholes that couldn't be bothered even knowing me."

Hard to argue with that logic I guess. "Only bring a knives okay?" I said and she put the weapons down taking as many knives as she could find.

~time skip~

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