(Jeff The Killer)
The smiling man walked into his motel room with his new child. He had to check out of the room as soon as possible. The police were most likely going to be on the look out for the child, if he wanted to keep her they would have to disappear. "Come on where is it?.." The smiling man muttered to himself trying to find his wallet. The baby groaned cutely waking up. She looked around not recognizing where she was. She looked for her mother, but couldn't find her anywhere. She laid her eyes on the pale figure crouched over. She smiled 'calling' to him to pay attention to her. The smiling man continued to search for his wallet. "FINALLY!" He screamed finding it under a pile of dirty clothes. The baby squealed louder trying to get his attention. He lifted his head upon hearing the sound "Odd." The smiling man said before shrugging and starting to pack his bags. The baby continued to make cute baby sounds trying to get the smiling man's attention. He continued to ignore what he was hearing while he continued packing. That's when the baby screamed in frustration about being ignored.
"Oh you are awake short stack." The smiling man said finally noticing the infant in the carrier. She smiled as he lifted her up, "Hi there." He said as she giggled touching his face. He quickly strapped her back into the carrier grabbed his bags and went to the front desk. A young woman in her early twenties sat reading a vogue magazine. "I would like to check out." The smiling man said to the receptionist. "Ok just sign here sir." She said handing him a clipboard not paying attention until the baby cooed at her. She raised her eyebrow at the smiling man, his hood covering his face "I'm babysitting for a friend." He said. The young woman shrugged going back to reading her magazine as the smiling man signed. "Have a nice day, I hope you enjoyed your stay." The woman said, that line had clearly been rehearsed. The smiling man grabbed the carrier, his duffle bag and left the hotel. He hoped to never have to return to that awful motel ever again.
"Well we're officially homeless baby, where do you want to go?" He asked. The baby just babbled in response "My thoughts exactly." The smiling man said walking down the road. He knew of this abandoned building not too far from there, while it wasn't usually his style he had to lie low for a while. "WELCOME TO YOUR NEW HOME LITTLE TATER-TOT!" He screamed walking in. The baby cooed in response, "I know this place is a real dump, but you gotta do what you gotta do." The smiling man said as he dumped his bag on a pile of empty boxes. He put down the carrier on a wooden desk and took the baby out holding her in his arms. She cooed and giggled in his arms, he carried her upstairs while she chewed on his stringy black hair. The smiling man walked around looking at the rooms in the building. "This is just perfect." The smiling man said realizing he could hide out there after he was done killing. "We will be happy here baby, just you and me." He said smiling.
(Ben Drowned)
The short blonde man walked through the tv in the mansion scaring the living daylights out of the smiling man as well as his ticking friend who were sitting on the couch. "JESUS FUCK BEN SLENDY TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT!" The smiling man screamed. The blonde man rolled his eyes, the baby in his arms who started squirming. "Aww who-oo is this?" The ticking man asked. "This is my kid." The short blonde man said. "Aw she is so cu-ute." The ticking man said fawning over the angry baby. "Meh I've seen cuter." The smiling man said unimpressed. The blonde man put the baby in his pale companions arms. "Watch her, I need to talk to Slender." The blonde man said walking away. "Wait what am I-" The smiling man was cut off by the blonde man leaving. "We-well now what?" The ticking man asked. "We could always feed her to Seed Eater, I'm sure he'd love to eat her. Or that ugly clown?" The smiling man suggested. "I do-ont think that is a good idea." The ticking man said. "Sure it is, right little turd?" The smiling man said pinching the baby's cheek. The child squealed in anger before hitting him hard in the face.
The smiling man looked at the baby in his arms in pure shock, his ticking companion burst out laughing. "Y-you just got hit by a baby." The ticking man said through his laughter. The smiling man quickly became angry "ALRIGHT THAT'S IT I'M FEEDING HER TO THE RAKE!" The smiling man screamed. The small child didn't like that and got a good grip on his stringy black hair and started pulling hard. "AHH GET THIS THING OFF ME!" The smiling man screamed. The ticking man laughed even harder falling on his side. The smiling man pulled out a knife ready to cut the child's fingers off when he was stopped by a deep voice. "Jeff what the hell are you doing?" A grey man devoid of eyes in a blue mask asked. "Cutting this little bitches fingers off." The Smiling man replied. The grey eyeless man looked at the angry baby in his companions arms and took her from him. She immediately seemed to calm down in his presence. "Well aren't you a little sweetie?" He asked the now friendly child who cooed in response.
"Well I see you met the kid." The blonde man said walking in, a tall faceless man following him not far behind. "Please te-ell me you're kee-eeping her." The ticking man said. "I see no problem with his decision." The faceless man said. "WHAT YOU CAN'T KEEP THIS LITTLE DEMON HERE!" The smiling man exclaimed. "And why not?" The blonde man asked. "She hit me, very hard, in the face and pulled my hair on top of it." He said. The ticking man immediately resumed laughing "She did?" The blonde man asked. He took the child from the eyeless man and she immediately started squirming "You have made your papa proud." He said hugging her. "Of course she would hit you, you idiot she's in a strange place with people she doesn't know. It's only natural that she'd act out." The eyeless man said. "Benjamin where did you find this child?" The faceless man asked. "At my last victims house, why?" The blonde man asked. "Nothing of importance." The tall man said leaving. "So what's her name?" The eyeless man asked. "Her name is (Y/n)." The blonde man said. "Wel-elcome to the family kiddo." The ticking man said.
(A/N: This is part two I'll do my best to update Eyeless Jack's part by the next week. And they aren't always going to live with each other in the 'mansion' hence Jeff's part).
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AléatoireThe Creepypasta's become father's to an adorable little girl. What kinds of struggles will the little girl go through having a serial killer for a father. And what kinds of struggles and sacrifices will the Creepypasta's go through being father's.