Chapter 11: Tantrum

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"Would you mind taking a walk around the lake with me?" You asked Jason, quickly adding, "I would gladly like to have a tour around here." You looked at Michael and Brahms, who were both staring at Jason with envy. You interpreted the hum coming from the Camp Crystal Lake killer as a yes.

"All right, Michael, Brahms, I'm going for a walk with Jason, but if you want to join us——" You didn't finish because Brahms shoved Jason away from you. You were startled by the sudden movement and turned to Jason for assistance.

"Why did you do that, Brahms! That was completely unnecessary!" You chastised Brahms by grabbing his ear as he looked down in shame - Michael secretly enjoyed the view. Jason, on the other hand, was enraged at Brahms and grabbed your wrist, wanting to spend more time with you.

"B-but, you don't even know him!" yelled Brahms, "Well, for your information, I do hope you know that I will befriending Jason, don't you want another friend?" you inquired, curious about his current mood.

As you looked at him, he shouted, making you flinch. "No!"
"If you don't want to cooperate, I suggest you go home."

"NO! You're coming home now...!" He exclaims, clearly displeased with the attention you're giving the other killers. You bit the inside of your cheek, annoyed by Brahms. "Alright, I'm not going anywhere, how about we spend some time together in the afternoon after I go for a walk with Jason around the lake?" You asked Brahms, who only tilted his head to the side, pondering whether or not to accept the offer.

After a few minutes, he replied, "Fine...!" As he turned around to return home, slightly disappointed. "Great!" You exclaimed as you turned around to face Michael, "You'll also get to spend time with me in the afternoon with Brahms, is that alright with you?" You softly implied as you looked at the silent killer.

He gave a stern nod, as he went towards the entrance to leave you with Jason.

You then considered whether or not to apologize to Jason, and after making up your mind, you decided that it would be best to apologize for the trouble Brahms had caused. "I apologize you had to see that Jason. He tends to be very... impolitic when he doesn't get what he wants." You explained, your face contorted with shame.

He patted your head, accepting your apology. "I..it's..n..not..li..ke..I-i..c..care..a-about..them.." [A/N: "It's not like I care about them.."] "Glad to hear that, Jason." You chuckled, not liking the awkwardness that's between the two of you.

You both continued walking around Camp Crystal Lake. "It's really pretty, now I see why someone like you would protect it..." You gave him a soft smile, but when you slowly opened your eyes, you saw tears in his eyes, ready to fall at any moment, and you panicked, putting both of your hands on his shoulders. "Was it something I said, or something else?" You inquired, Jason, but he only cradled your cheek with his rough hand - your cheeks turned crimson, suddenly embarrassed, which Jason and his mother thought was very adorable.

After a few hours of having a good time in the woods, you checked the time, which was 4:23 in the afternoon. Oh, no, did you forget about your promise to Brahms and Michael? You looked at Jason, who was surrounded by flowers. You hid a smile behind your hand as you quietly chuckled. Jason heard it as he tilted his head to the side and looked at you.

You signal him with your hands that it was nothing. "Hey, Jason..." You murmured, unsure how you were going to tell him you knew he was going to throw a tantrum like Brahms. He hummed, "It's getting late." You said it as nicely as you could, your eyes catching his hand tightening from what you just said. "I promise I would visit as soon as possible." You quickly added, not wanting to irritate him.

His tighten loosened as he relaxed a bit, "Y..you..pr..o..mise..?" He muttered, as he frowns behind his mask. Were you leaving him? [A/N: "Y-you promise..?"] "Of course! I would, plus I'll come back sooner you won't even know." You assured the man, as you quickly peck his cheek hoping that would work on him.

And you were right he did, "O-o..ok..ay..!" He exclaimed, clapping his hands like a child. He escorted you at the entrance, 'What a gentleman.' You pondered. [A/N: "O-okay..!"] "Well goodbye for now, Jason. We shall meet soon and I'm looking forward to that." You smiled, as you waved at him.

You start walking back to your house, humming a song and smiling to yourself. Is this what your future holds? Who knows, right? There could be more.

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