jackson imagines | book 1

Whats bothering y/n~9

Y'all character is crazy as hell 😂😨😨😨😨.

Destiny's pov

I screamed as she completely opened the door. The smell was so horrible, it smelt like dead rats or garbage. Rotting flesh. "i know it smells like when her and dad would fuck, horrible" she laughed. "ok, we've got a situation, your father, he's back" michael runs upstairs into the room we're in.

"fuck! ok, michael you bag her up and destiny come with me" she pulled me by arm to the stairs. She whispered something quick in my ear, "now go" she nudged me downstairs. I couldn't believe what i was about to do. I walked fast and timidly downstairs into the kitchen, past him. Not making eye contact.

It isn't like he's gonna speak to me anyway. He been stopped years ago.

I run behind the couch, grabbing the steel bat that laid motionless behind the couch, waiting for her to give me the signal. "hi s-sweetie, how was your date, w-with jake"? daddy asked y/n as she slowly walked down the stairs, one by one. Staring into his soul.

"it was good, how was your meeting daddy"? she said still walking slowly downstairs. "i-it was o-ok" i could tell he was terrified, by the way he stood there sweating. "h-honey are you ok"? he asked as she stopped walking and just stood there staring at him. "are you ok?....daddy"?

"wait, what's going on"? he said getting suspicious. I had the bat ready in my hands. "why? you seem suspicious daddy" she laughed creepily. "i'm not....wait, where's your mother"? he walked closer to her. "she's, sleeping, and she's gonna be sleep for a long time" after she said that i did exactly what she said.

Swing hard, and aim for the legs.

I slammed the bat right into the back of his legs. Wincing as i did. I seen him on the floor trying to get away, crawling slowly, i broke his legs. "where are you going daddy"? y/n stepped on his bruised leg. "you can come out now destiny, you did a good job" she laughed. "turn over jackass" she pushed him by his shoulder with her foot.

"d-don't hurt me" he started to cry. "hand me that" she pointed to the bat in my hand. I ran past him as fast as i could. My bare feet hitting the ground, "you ok daddy"? y/n said walking around him, swinging the bat back and forth. "n-no, what's wrong with you?! your crazy"! he yelled at her. "NO, YOUR crazy" she pointed the bat at his face, "and so is that bitch upstairs you allowed to hurt me" she struck his legs again with bat.

He screamed loud again crying, in pain and agony. "god, help me"! he shouted. "no, gods not here for pigs like you" she laughed hysterically again. "destiny would you do the honors to put him out his misery" she playfully pouted. I shook my head quickly, "no" i whispered. "fine....i guess i'll do the honors" she rolled her eyes.

With one quick motion she raised the bat and struck him in his head. I screamed louder this time. Making my own self throw up. "ugh, that was horrible wasn't it"?! she laughed. "woah, what did you do to him"? michael ran downstairs. "put him out his misery, now, have you bagged the whore up"? she smiled at him.

"yeah, she's ready". "ok, we'll be up in a couple minutes" she shooed him away. "oh, destiny, don't be scared, come on, shall we"? she pointed upstairs. I grabbed her hand letting her pull me upstairs.

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