I know I probably should stop asking this question but I just can't help it. What would Loretta Devine want with a guy like Jeff Stinco? He was a nobody. How did she know his name? This was probably one of the weirdest things that has ever happened to him. If she wanted to date somebody old enough to be her grandson, he had another thing coming to her. Jeff is not that kind of guy and he would never stand for it.
Jeff took himself a nap and woke up five hours later. He felt a huge wave of pain shoot through his body. He walked over to the bathroom and discovered how extremely bloody he was, by pulling his shirt up to reveal his bruised up stomach. He later searched for alcohol and decided to rub all of the alcohol into his bruised up stomach. He pulled up his shirt a little bit more and saw something way more bloodier than his own stomach: his ribs, which was opened up with extreme gore inside of it.
"Broken ribs? Aw, great." Jeff thought to himself, immediately shocked at his broken ribs.
Jeff went around the house and began to clean things up, while he was super bloody from his broken ribs. He swept up all the broken glasses and bottles and threw them out into the trash can. He noticed one of his neighbors was outside watering their lawn. He quickly went to turn around and tried to walk back into his house.
"Jeff! Are you alright? I heard about what happened!" Mrs. Ho shouted out to him.
She was the neighbourhood gossiper. Always in everyone's business.
"Yes, I'm fine, Mrs. Ho. Somebody invaded my house while I was asleep. I seriously don't know what the hell happened, but something is up in my house." Jeff explained back to her.
Mrs. Ho discovered how bloody he was by pulling up his shirt and seeing his broken ribs.
"GODDAMMIT, JEFF!" Mrs. Ho shouted at him, after seeing his broken ribs. She also had hollered at him in Korean.
"I don't know who did this to me, I feel like it was like a bomb planted and put into my stomach!" He said then walked away, before she can try to start yelling at him more in Korean.
Jeff went to his house and started vomiting. The blood on his body is still there. He's still bleeding.
After he spent the whole day cleaning his house while bleeding and trying to fix up the blood coming out of his ribs, Jeff decided to put more rubbing alcohol into his system but it doesn't do anything. He then heard a knock on the door.
He walked over and opened it to see...
LORETTA FUCKING DEVINE!
"Hey baby!" Loretta said as she giggles through Jeff's house.
"Don't you 'hey, baby' me! Get your pig hands off of me," he said in an angry way.
"Where is the, oh right, I haven't even introduced myself! I'm Loretta Devine, let's have some fun, Jeffy boy!" she said, busting into his broken ribs hugging him. Jeff began to start whining out groans.
"My name is Jeff. If I may ask, why are you here?" he asked. "And also, why are you hugging into my bleeding body?" he whimpered to her.
"Oh! I came to see if you were alright! You seemed a bit shaken up. Are you okay, baby? Honey?" Loretta said with concern and worry written all over her face.
"Oh I'm fine thanks. I'm just cleaning up the house before I leave." Jeff said, trying to drop hints that Loretta should leave out of his house.
"Oh, I could help you right now, baby!" Loretta said excitedly, tumbling into the ground with Jeff.
"I am bleeding, it hurts, stop it, girl!" Jeff screamed at Loretta as she still has her overweight body on his already bleeding and broken ribs. She started frenching on him and he runs away from her, trying to go upstairs.
"Oh no, you don't! Come back here, baby!" she screamed at him.
As his blood bleeds out of his body, dripping into the ground and into the stairs, Jeff threw himself into his bed, staring at the TV that was turned off. He couldn't walk, because his feet hurts too much and already swell up from his broken ribs. Jeff finds out that she ripped one of his muscles in his rib cage, and he lost a lot of blood. Jeff thought it was that fucking dickhead, Pierre Bouvier. I thought it was Pierre doing this to him. But no. It was Loretta Devine.
Jeff's mother told him that whatever is happening to his body, he endured so much of it (instance abuse) that his body gave up. It's sad that this has to happen to him, but it's whatever. If it was up to Jeff's perpective of the story, he would've let himself die alone. He has nothing else to live for, but to live for Loretta's shit. And that's not what he would like to live for. Jeff heard the door open, and he looked over his shoulder to see Loretta walk in.
"So you're awake now huh?" she snarled. Jeff gave her a questioning look.
She can't even have sympathy for him when I'm in a condition like this?
"What?" he stuttered out.
"Your little white ass passed out! What? You couldn't handle me? Mommy beat that ass huh?! Well, I will have to beat it again! Your stupid ass made me pay $9,000,000 for your own restaurant in Montréal! I only did it, because you know how to ride your bald headed dick out to me, and you are my only boy toy I want to deal with!" She yelled, grabbing his face roughly and making Jeff look at her angered face. He lets out a high pitch scream, his body hurts so much and his head hurt because all the pressure was going to his brain. He was taken aback by her words too. Jeff knew she could say such terrible things, but to say something like that was very hurtful. Especially when he only met her for the very first time.
And because Jeff is in this situation and she can't even show a ounce of sympathy. I mean, look at him! He looks horrible! Broken ribs bleeding out of his belly and bruises everywhere. Extreme burns and all of that other stuff all up in his body. Jeff Stinco was beat up and hurt by Loretta Devine. And nobody in this world cares.
"I am gonna give you a punishment you've never had before, baby." Loretta told him, one inch from his face. His heart was going crazy. She quickly went crazy at him. Jeff looked around. Everything was becoming worse before his birthday even comes.
"I'm not okay!" he kept hearing himself scream. "I promise!" he said to Loretta as she runs into Jeff's bed.
"You like it when I pound into that pretty little white ass? Huh?!" She yelled, punching into his system and pounding into him. More blood comes out of Jeff's body.
"Stop! Please stop!" he screamed.
"Shut the fuck up!" She yelled, gripping his head and pulling it back. Tears streamed down Jeff's face, and she had a evil smirk on her face. She pounded into him harder, letting go of his head, so his head flew forward, and bumped to his headboard.
"Ouch!" Jeff screamed.
Jeff screamed so loud, she throws him out of his bed and into the bathroom he goes. She pulled out of him so hard. And stood there, drooling over him.
Jeff's tears were almost making his vision blurry, but he wanted to know why she was drooling for him. He should've been the one screaming. He was hurting.
"Holy fuck, Jeff!" She yelled at him.
"What?" He screamed, worried and still crying. Jeff looked down, and a huge puddle of blood was underneath him. More and more was coming out of his body and he ended up farting blood out of his ass.
"I can't stop it!" he screamed, panicking as he puts more rubbing alcohol into his system to stop the excessive bleeding.
"I'm gonna rape you!" she yelled at him, and started hollering loudly. She wanted to have sex with him.
"No!" he yelled.
Jeff crawled out the bathroom, his vision less blurrier now, and he was about to lose his balance.
Jeff panicked his way up running towards the stairs, trying to stop Loretta. But for some reason, he couldn't believe his eyes, his ribs was still bleeding and broken at the same time, and Loretta ended up throwing Jeff down the stairs. He began to start crying. Immensely tearing up as she does that.
"Jeff Stinco, I want to have immediate sex with you!" she said, like a really crazy fangirl coming for him.
But he wasn't going to give up.
His legs were limb and swollen, and he decided to crawl his way upstairs into his bed. Loretta calmed herself down. It got normal again. Until...
BAM! LORETTA POPS OUT OF NOWHERE INTO JEFF'S FACE!
"JEFF STINCO! I WANT TO HAVE IMMEDIATE SEX WITH YOU!" she screamed out at the top of her lungs and she starts frenching on Jeff passively.
Jeff started screaming and crying out for help, yelling "Mommy! Mommy!" as Loretta is having sex on him.
She only does it for 30 seconds until... it happened. The unthinkable happened.
Loretta Devine... threw Jeff Stinco out of his bedroom window about five stories away from his bed, and he fell to his death.
Loretta got so extremely horny at the end of her confrontation with him, as she looks down at Jeff's lifeless, empty, and crushed up body on the ground covered in blood. Jeff died just a week before his birthday even came. Worst decision of his life. Jeff was just a kid and his life was a nightmare, thanks to Loretta Devine. I hated that little bitch for what she did to him! I hate her!
To be continued...