Loverboys (Michael Myers X OC x Jason Voorhees)

Jason! You're So Cute!

(Sam's POV)

I fell asleep. I FUCKING FELL ASLEEP WHILE WAITING FOR THE TWO MURDERERS, MY CRUSHES, TO SPEAK TO ME AGAIN. So I got comfortable right? I just laid down then all of a sudden I wake up to my mom tucking me in.

"Oh sorry, did I wake you?" She asks. I shake my head.

"Nah, I wake up on my own like a pro." I smile. She smiles back and leaves me alone, closing the door. I frown and look around the room. It felt lonely without the two large men. Even though they did look out of place in my room. Two burly muscular killers standing in the middle of my room, holding weapons. Well aren't I just the best company to be around huh? Especially apparently for these two guys. I wonder how they found me... I do live in Cali. Maybe they moved? Or were searching for something new?

KNOCK!

I heard a stone hit my window. Since I'm in the second floor it made sense. I went to the window and saw Jason out there, a handful of pebbles and the machete in the other. I opened the window and put half my body out there.

"Howdy there, stranger." I smiled down at him. He also had a shadow in the night under the back light. Mom's room faced the front of the house so she didn't have a window to the back. Son good thing he chose the right window I guess but he probably remembered it to be mine. I motioned him up. He started to head up the house! ACTUALLY FUCKING CLIMBING THE SIDE OF THE FUCKING HOUSE TO MY WINDOW. Damn son. I bit my lip and moved back. He slipped in silently. For a big guy, he was pretty silent on his feet. I could hear him breathing under his mask. He lifted it up so his scarred lips were showing. He leaned down and gave me a peck on the lips. I blushed hard and smiled widely at the affection.

"Ya know, until recently, I thought you weren't a real person. And like I have a crush on you and shit." I rambled. He gave a slight chuckle which sounded beautiful by the way thank you very much!

"So what brings you here?" I ask him. He grunts and points at me. I give a confused look.

"So... you came here to see me?" I ask. He nods. I giggle at this and smile.

"That's sweet of you!" I say on my bed and motioned him over. He sat down beside me.

"Can I see what's under your mask? I promise to continue loving you!" I said and reached up for it slowly. He grabbed my wrist roughly then relaxed instantly when I flinched at this.

"Sorry..." I whimpered at him softly. And he sighed.

"Love...." he grumbled. I smiled again. And suddenly he slipped his mask off. I stared at him for too long than he slipped it back on. I grabbed it off him and put it behind us. I then caressed his face gently but with love and compassion. He's scarred up but beautiful either way!

"You're so beautiful..." I say honestly to him in a whisper. I run my pinkie over the scars across his face and he looks incredulously down at me.

"R-really?" He cleared his throat then said,"do you really think that?"

"Yes." I answered firmly. I then leaned and kissed him fully. He kissed back instantly. I slipped his jacket off and he was reaching under my shirt. Wow this is getting too heated. I gently pushed him back. He looked at me confused.

"I'm not ready yet... and I'm sure Michael wouldn't like this haha." I chuckled nervously. He nods with a scowl.

"What?" I ask him.

"Mine." He hugged me tightly, but not tight enough to hurt me. I chuckled again. I hugged him back. We laid onto my bed and I soon fell asleep.

{Next Day}

Jason wasn't there when I woke up the next day. It's time to get ready anyway so I don't question it. Mom came in to see I was awake already.

"Oh wow. You do wake up on your own like a pro." She gave me a thumbs up. I laughed and nodded at her. She left me alone, closing the door. I hopped into the shower today and then was dried and changed into new clothes. All black as usual. I made my way downstairs and did the usual with mom. Hug outside then going separate ways.

I looked to see Markus exiting his house. Huh he's usually a lot earlier than me. I noticed that he had a black eye and a deep frown. I stood there as he stopped beside me.

"What happened...?" I ask, very concerned. He sighs and shakes his head. I nod at this. He doesn't want to talk about it. We walk to school in silence. I notice Jason who follows us silently, but only watching me.

"We're here dork." I smiled at Markus. He gives a halfhearted smile and nods. We make our way in and to our first class.

{Time Skip to After School}

"So are you going to tell me now?" I asked Markus. I had waited patiently all day. And now we were once more alone. Other than Jason. I wonder where Michael is...

"Well, I took a punch for my mom..." and that's all he had to say to get me upset and angry. I know how to fight. And I do it pretty well since I took boxing for 7 years.

"YOUR DUMB ASS BITCH FACED DAD! I SWEAR I'LL KILL HIM! JUST SAY THE WORDS CHIEF AND I'LL DO IT. I SWEAR-" Markus hugged me then and stated to cry. Sobbing softly and sniffling as I wrapped my arms around him. My anger defusing and my empathy rising, I started to cry for him too. I should have guessed with how much of a ruckus there was last night across the neighborhood from his house.

"I'm sorry..." I said to him and we walked the rest of the way home, holding hands and in silence.