Jigsaw
————Jigsaw found herself returned to fredas dream world in the form of the boiler room
Jigsaw: hello, I told you I'd be back
She heard something but couldn't place the sound, she followed the noise and came to a metal locker that the muffled sobbing sound came from
She slowly opened the door and found freda there sobbing and clutching a bottle of wine like a teddy bear
Jigsaw not having properly social skills or experience with this sort of thing didn't quite know what to do
Jigsaw: are.... are you ok?
Freda jumped a little at the sudden voice near her
Freda: auhg, what?
She looked at jigsawFreda: what are you doing back here? You... I wasn't going to force you back here... you came here of your own will, first off how? Second off, why?
Jigsaw: I told you I would, I don't lie to most people
Freda: I know, but why would you come back when I've just been terrible?
Jigsaw: it'd be a shame to make you drink alone
She took the bottle of wine and heald it up
Jigsaw: cheers?
Freda: *sniff* c-cheers
Jessie
———Jessie awoke early the next morning and groaned at her soar everything, her body had healed itself she found but it still feckin hurt
She looked to her left and found y/n still sleeping with their arms wrapped around her own, she smiled under her mask before trying to disentangle them, she was starving but she didn't want to wake the child so she was as quite as possible
Once she got out of the room she yawned and headed for the kitchen, on the way there she had a sudden inclination to check on the small jigsaw killer, she had no real idea why, maybe it was to see how she was doing from last night, she had said something odd about dreams
She walked in to find the room in perfect order other then the jigsaw costume thrown in the corner of the room
As she looked at the sleeping lump of blankets and pillows she felt bad for coming In unannounced and watching the woman sleep, as she left she noticed something odd, just under the bed there was a hat, the hat almost looked like a fedora, why would jigsaw have that
Jessie strolled to the kitchen and searched for something to eat, unfortunately there was nothing except what looked like a 50 year old can of beans
She needed to go shopping, both for food and for clothes, all of them had been wearing the same clothes for almost a week now
Jessie: shit
She sighed before heading outside to get the van, they would need to get a new car soon as well, the van had damage from the fight with wardenShe shrugged it off and went outside finding Michelle doing stretch's in her full slasher get up, it takes being pretty loose and limber to chase scared horny teens around in this kind of stuff so all slashers had pretty good workout routines
Jessie had her own that mostly consisted of jogging around the lake and chopping wood so this wasn't strange to her
Jessie breathed in the fresh air and sighs happily, as much as she enjoyed the murdering and stalking part of her life Jessie also enjoyed the quiet, peaceful, almost normal moment that she could rarely enjoy
It was soon interrupted but the first crack of thunder and a spattering of rain
Jessie: of feckin course
She sighed and walked to the bad and put the key in the ignition and twisted , the sound of the engine almost not turning over made her sigh once again as she knew it wouldn't last much longer
Jessie rolled down her window and yelled to Michelle who was still doing her stretches
Jessie: hey! I'm heading out, do you want anything?
A shake of the head from Michelle was her only response
Jessie: fine, your in charge while I'm gone, keep an eye on everything I'll be back soon enough
She pulled the van out and started driving towards the small town close to camp crystal, the town was called Redford, it was basically nowhere central
As Jessie drove she found the white van getting more and more broken every mile, what the shit? Jessie knew nobody had really been taking care of the car but it wouldn't break down this Feckin quickly
She felt the millisecond of drop before the big spin, she heard the lows pop and felt every ounce of metaphorical shit hit the equally metaphorical fan and spin all over the feckin room
If you hadn't already guessed the tire had popped and the van was in the process of crashing, she felt air on her face as she was flung out the window into the road
Jessie: shit! My fucking car!
She didn't mention her broken leg, the bone sticking out of her arm, the shit tones of bloodier he very likely brain damage
Of course it all hurt like shit but the shock didn't let that pain hit her yet, if she were lucky then she would heal before a lot of that pain hit her
She grabbed her broken leg finding it at a nearly perfect 90 degree angle the wrong way, with a quick snap and a shouted profanity she wrenched it the right direction
Jessie: ow shit mother fucker feckin shit ball
She shakily and nor very wisely stood up and looked down the road there was little traffic, although she did see a red spot of a car coming her way, maybe she could get a ride that wouldn't ash questions
She could dream, the red dot sped closer, Jessie raised her arms and waved at the car hoping to get their attention
The car didn't slow down, must night have seen her, she waved some more, the driver couldn't have possibly have not noticed her, but the car never decreased in speed
The she noticed how close the car was getting without slowing
Maybe this person was just an-
She couldn't finish that thought as the driver suddenly swirled towards her and she found herself in incredible pain that even shock couldn't dull
Jigsaw
———-Woke not long after Jessie checked on her and felt incredibly odd, first thing was the absence of her jigsaw costume, and her other articles of clothing That she normally slept in
Second was the odd extra warmth she felt for no reason, lastly and most importantly would probably be the arm around her waist
She flung off the covers and screamed in horror at what she found there only for that scream the be quickly silenced by something unexpected
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Kill count (Female slashers x child reader)
FanfictionY/n is a small boy that lived In a rather difficult situation, his older brother jack was abusive, his parents didn't care, they just wish the kids could disappear, that's exactly what happened when jack is forced to take y/n with them to camp cryst...