~ꜱʟᴀꜱʜᴇʀ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ~

~Second Encounter~

Jason Voorhees:
You never really hung out with Jason at first, he kinda just stalked you everywhere you went. You were setting up a picnic for yourself by the lake, and you could feel his presence lurking in the woods behind you. "I guess I'll just eat all this food by myself!" You said to no one in particular. You heard the crunching of leaves and twigs behind you, the noise startling you. Looking back, you saw the figure of Jason Voorhees. You swallowed hard and patted the ground next to you. Jason plopped down next to you, not saying a word. You handed him a sandwich, and he left. Just like that.

Michael Myers:
Your "friends" body's were eventually found, you stopped walking by the Myer's house after that. I mean, how could you even think about going back there? But, curiosity got the better of you. You thought about it all day, At school, during dinner, even when you were getting ready for bed. The thoughts were overwhelming, and you didn't know why you wanted to back so bad. After you're parents had go to bed (yes you still lived with them, you're a broke community college kid) you threw on you're shoes and coat and snuck over to the Myer's house. What a fool you must have looked, dressed in your (y/f/c) pajamas and lace up boots. There was a knife tucked into your waistband, along with a flashlight. The door to the house was wide open when you arrived, as if something or someone was awaiting you're arrival. In the upper window, in Judith Myers old bedroom, you spotted the thing that was drawing you in. You cautiously entered the house, knife in one hand and flashlight in the other. He was standing in the same place when you got to the bed room, still facing the window, but looking at you in the reflection. He didn't say anything, you did though. "So you're him? The Boogyman?" You questioned. He grunted in response and began to walk towards you, you drew your knife-making it's presence known to him. He cocked his head, putting out an almost identical knife. You mimicked him, receiving a low chuckle from the masked man.

Billy and Stu (Ghostface):
The boys entered the blockbuster once again today, you had become aquatinted with them the day prior. Mentally noting their arrival, you continued to stock your shelf. The boys didn't take your dismissal too kindly, they made it their mission to get all the attention they could from you. "Whatcha stocking today, babes?" Billy asked as he snatched a movie from your hands. "Tales from the Crypt?" Stu asked leaning over Billy's shoulder. "Its not my favorite, I wouldn't even shelve it if my job didn't depend on it" you replied snatching the case and placing it on the shelf. "You like horror? I wouldn't take you for a horror fan" Billy questioned, but he already knew the answer-you loved horror. He and Stu had been watching you, for quite awhile, even before your meeting. "Well yeah? Who doesn't like horror? The slashers are my favorite" you smiled proudly as you held up a copy of Halloween, kissed it then placed it on the shelf (A/N: yes it's gross, just go w/ it)
The boys just kinda stood there before Stu spoke up, "Will you marry me?" Billy elbowed him in the side" What he meant to say was, do you wanna come over and watch some slashers with us?" Billy corrected, giving Stu and intense glare. You glanced down at your watch "sure, let me just go clock out" you said shrugging. You made sure to call your mom before you got in the car with the boys, for safety.

Carrie White:
You didn't see Carrie at school for a few days after the incident, so you decide to go check on her. You had written down her address the last time you were there. After school, you made you're way to the Whites house. You softly knocked on the door, it was aggressively opened by a middle aged woman. You could see her through the small crack in the door, where the door chain was still connected on the otherside "Do you need something?" She asked. "Yes Ma'am, I came to see Carrie, I haven't seen her at school and I wanted to know if she was okay" you asked meekly. "Carrietta is sick, poor dear! I wouldn't want her to get you sick as well, please pray for her-Bye now!" The woman slammed the door shut, you could hear her screaming to Carrie after she shut the door. Something about us being homosexual lovers? You had literally just met the girl, she was pretty, but it was forbidden. (A/N: not the forbidden love story!) As you turned to leave, you heard the voice of a familiar girl in a window above you. "ILL BE AT SCHOOL TOMORROW" she shouted, it sounded like a promise. "Until then, fair maiden" you said with a smirk and a bow, then continuing home.

Norman Bates:
The rain just kept getting worse, way worse. To the point where the roads were almost completely flooded. Your room in the motel was incredibly bland, there was really nothing to do but sit around. You were fed up with being stuck in your room, so you threw on your coat and made your way to the lobby of the Bates Motel. The the bell on the door chimed as you entered, startling Norman who was just sitting at the front desk. "O-oh Miss/Mr. (y/n)' Norman shuddered' How can I help you?" You thought for a second, how could he help you? Honestly, you just wanted some company. "Do have any coffee? I could make us a pot?" You questioned. Norman gave a small smile "Us?" He questioned, "I uh, was hoping I could hang out here for a bit? It's incredibly boring just sitting by yourself" you shrugged.  Norman smiled brighter than before, " I think that would  be a wonderful idea, Ill get started on the coffee"

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