Sins [Jeff the killer x reader]

Your story: part 2

(I added some music to this chapter... if you know, wanna listen to music and read this at the same time... hehe, okay enjoy the chapter)

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Readers pov*

After you and Jeff were finished eating, you were full and satisfied, you just slumped down in your seat, and patted your belly (if this isn't me), 

"i'm so full" you sighed happily.

"well you did eat 4 pieces of pizza and when that wasn't enough you ate, 2 CUP NOODLES!" Jeff shouted 

you reluctantly sat back up (currently sitting at the table)

"to be fair, using my powers takes up a lot of energy" you said as you picked food out of your teeth, (lol)

"so unattractive" Jeff whispered,

"tch, whatever" you sneered, 

"gunna tell me the story now?" Jeff asked eagerly,  while elbows on the table and his hands cupping his face,

"fine" you said in a slightly serious voice as you brought your chair closer to the table and set your hand on the table,

"listen close, cause i don't feel like re-living this twice" you said in a serious voice, Jeff just nods in agreement,

(I'm gunna write this part as a flashback, but your telling the story to Jeff at the same time. I just thought i'd be better to write this part like this, also i'm not really sure how people lived back then, but i'm the author... AND I CAN DO WHAT I WANT MWHAHAHA)

It was the year 3973, and you were 9 years old,

you woke up in your house, covered in blood. Recalling the events that took place the night before.

The night before

your father got back from the bathroom,

"IRA!" your father screamed at you. you were eating food off his plate,

"i-i'm sorry father, i was just so hungry" you pleated

"IF YOUR HUNGRY, GO OUTSIDE AND EAT THE BUGS" father screamed at you,

"b-but father, could you share your food? just this once" you asked shakily, your father walked over to you, then mercilessly slapped you, you then fell to the floor.

"little shit" father said as he spat on you, and walked over to the table then sat down, as well as started eating.

you sat up on floor, held your cheek in pain, and watched him eat, your stomach starts growling.

i can't anymore, i'm just so hungry. you thought to yourself, you looked up at your father and saw his hunting knife on his waist, then you looked back up his face, he was stuffing his face with food,

i have to do something. you thought, you then got up off the floor, father looked at you,

"what are you doing Ira?" father says annoyed,  you just glare at him.

"BRAT! GOT SOMETHING TO SAY?!?" father shouts as he stands up, as well as looks at you, you just continue glaring. You then charge at him as fast as you can, pushing him on the ground, your father just grunts, in pain. You get on top of him also grabbing his knife from his waist, then you hold it above his heart,

"w-wait Ira" father murmurs, then you look him in the eyes, and hes shaking in fear

"no" was all you say before stabbing him. you just stabbed and stabbed,