The killers

Chapter 38: daddy's little girl

Violet's pov
I walked into Mom's room.
"Mom, I'm leaving.", I said.
Jane got up.
"I'll take you.", Jane said.
Jeff got up out of bed.
"Don't worry about it, Jane. I'll take her.", he said.
"Where the hell were you?!", I yelled.
"Violet,...", Jane said.
"Do you know what you put us through? The last couple months mom was in tears ever fucking day because she thought you died. Know how much it sucks to your parent in such a sadden mood. Why didn't you come with us? Wanted one big old killing spree? Or were you scared that one day you'll probably have to go back into the town you hate to take me places like...", I said.
Jeff hit me across the face.
I rubbed my face.
"Violet, I'm ...", he said.
"Just don't. You're a monster and you'll always be one." , I said.
I walked out the door. Jane followed me and took me to school.
Outside of school
"Violet?", she asked.
"What?", I asked.
"You know that he loves right and he didn't mean to hit you?"? She asked.
"He doesn't love me. He doesn't love anything or anyone.", I said.
"He does love you. When you were born before Zalgo took you, your father was near death trying to protect you.", she said.
I sighed. Then walked out the door and went to school. Michael grabbed my arm. Michael the high school football player.
"Hello, baby.", Michael said.
"I am not your baby.", I said.
"What you say?", Michael said.
"I'm not your baby.", I said.
Michael grabbed me and dragged me to his favorite place the locker room.
"Boys, we need to teach her some respect." , Michael said.
"Do you know what my last name is? Woods. The last person with that was Jeff Woods aka Jeff the killer and he's my father.", I said.
"Jeff the killer is an urban legend.", Michael said.
Michael started to take off my clothes.
"When I'm done, you all can have a turn.", Michael said. Michael raped me.
Then we heard the announcements come on.
"Violet Woods, you have an early dismissal.", the speaker said.
Michael throw my clothes at me.
"You're lucky.", Michael said.
I got dressed and went to the office. I saw my dad.
"Let's go.", Jeff said.
I walked out with my dad and saw a black Mercedes.
"Nice car.", I said.
"Thanks. Slender gave it us more nicer cars.", he said.
We got in and he drove me to a diner.
"Who was that guy?", he asked.
"What guy?", I asked.
"You know what guy.", he said.
"Michael.", I said.
"Violet, is he your boyfriend?", he asked.
"No.", I said.
"Then why are you letting him do that to you?", he asked.
"You saw him rape me and did nothing?", I asked.
"No, but I saw him taking off your sweater and I went to the office to take you out.", he said.
I started crying.
"Violet, you are the daughter of two killers, why didn't you just show him his place?", he asked.
"I want to be normal.", I said.
"Being raped isn't normal.", he said.
"I can't kill.", I said.
"I'm not saying kill him. Just show him his place.", he said.
After we got done eating. We went back home.
"I'm going to teach you to defend yourself.",  he said.
Jeff dropped his knife.
"I'm not going to fight you.", I said.
"Don't worry about it. Just hit me.", he said.
Jeff and I practice fighting.
A few hours later
My dad stopped and hug me.
"That's my little girl.", he said.
My dad walked away and went into the cottage.
A few hours later
Jeff's pov
It was late at night. I turned myself back into my normal creepypasta self. I found where Michael lived. I went into his room.
"Hello, Michael.", I said.
"You're an urban legend.", Michael said.
"Oh, you wish I was. I know what you did to my daughter.", I said.
I showed him my knife.
He started screaming.
I put my hand on his mouth.
"Shhh. You don't want to wake any one up. GO TO SLEEP!", I said.
I stabbed him in the chest then left and went back home to see my fiancé and daughter.