"That I am." You lightly laughed, letting Jason drag you into a bearhug and whirl you around like a child. "It is a Saturday, isn't it...?"
"I...It's a...a Sat-uh...r-uh...d-uh...ay-uh...!" Jason exclaimed joyfully, repeating your words while continuing to swing you round and round in circles. "A Sat-uh...r-uh...d-uh...ay-uh...! I...I c-uh...an't-uh...b-uh...elie...v-uh...e...it-uh...! Y-uh...ou're...he...re...! Y-uh...ou're...actual...ly-uh...h-uh...ere...!" [A/N: "I...It's a Saturday...! A Saturday...! I...I can't believe it...! You're here...! You're actually here...!"]
"I am indeed." You smiled in amusement, wrapping your arms around the hockey-masked killer and happily returning the embrace. "I would never break my promise."
"M-uh...iss...ed-uh...y-uh...ou." Jason told you loyally, tightening his cuddle as he rested his head atop of yours. "M-uh...iss...ed-uh...y-uh...ou...s-uh...oh, S-UH...OH...m-uh...ch-uh...!" [A/N: "Missed you. Missed you so, SO much...!"]
"Aww, I missed you too." You warmly replied, resting your head against his chest and relaxing for a moment or two. After all, wasn't that why you were there? To unwind?
"S...So...When are y-you coming back...?" Norman interrupted fiercely, trying to intercept and regain your attention in any way that he possibly can. "Y-Y'know...home...?"
"Um...Well," You hesitated with a nervous expression; pausing for a split second so you could pull away from Jason and answer properly. "I'm not sure. Probably between four-thirty and—"
"W-uh...When...ever-uh...she...w-uh...ants-uh..." Jason joined in coldly, clenching his fists and glaring at the other male. "S-uh...oh...l-uh...ea...v-uh...e...her-uh...alo...ne...N-UH...OW-UH." [A/N: "Whenever she wants. So leave her alone. NOW."]
"H-Hey-! I was j-just asking-!" Norman angrily snapped back, tears of hate pricking at the edge of his eyes while he started to lose control. "G-God, why do you a-always act like s-such a...such a J-JERK...?"
Outraged, Jason growled furiously, the Crystal Lake Killer growing hurt by Norman's offensive insult and deciding to take it personally. "Y...YOU'R-UH...E...th...e...J-UH...ER-UH...K-UH...he...re...!" He shouted viciously, both males behaving stubborn and childish. [A/N: "YOU'RE the JERK here...!"]
"N-No, YOU are-!"
"N-UH...OH...Y-UH...OU...!" [A/N: "NO YOU...!"]"Must they always act in such an uncivilised manner...?" Hannibal spoke with an exasperated sigh, shaking his head before facing you a few seconds later. "My apologies, dearest. I'm certain this'll all be over soon."
"Believe me, I'm used to it." You responded sarcastically, rolling your eyes after watching Jason and Norman continue to fight.
"Oh my, do they always act like this?" Pennywise wondered mischievously, losing his jealous mindset for a minute whilst he enjoyed the argument. "It's incredibly funny~"
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Your Devotion - Slashers x Reader [Book Two]
Fanfiction"How can I have a favourite, when I...I love you all...?" "Really, I do. I really, really do." "Do you hear me!? I...I LOVE YOU ALL!!" This time there's SEVEN slashers around; the sharp-tongued Freddy Krueger, the silent Michael Myers, the mysteriou...