His Infatuation - Slashers x Reader [Book Three]

[Chapter 22: Surprise Visit...!?]

"(Y/n)...! You're finally back...!" A familiar voice cheered happily, snapping you out of your thoughts and causing you to jump a little. Oh right, you agreed to date someone else too. Billy.

"Welcome back, (Y/n)." Stu greeted straight afterwards, his pleasant tone and calm attitude making you feel slightly less awkward.

You were about to greet them back, but you suddenly got pulled into an overly-possessive bear hug, a softhearted smile spreading across your face when you recognised the person responsible. Michael. "It's nice to see you too, Michael. I missed you." You kindly commented, wrapping your arms around his body in return before looking at the others. "How has everyone been...? Everyone okay...?"

"Th...ey're...f-uh...ine..." Jason cut in coldly, flashing the other three slashers a glare before tugging you away from Michael. "S-uh...ee...? Th...ey've...ju...st-uh...b-uh...een...sta...nd-uh...ing-uh...here...wai...t-uh...ing-uh...for-uh...y-uh...ou...th...is-uh...en...tire...t-uh...ime..." [A/N: "They're fine..." "See...? They've just...been standing here...waiting for you...this entire time..."]

"Hey! You don't speak for us." Stu sharply snapped back, gritting his teeth while he took a step forwards. "So back the FUCK off, mate."

"Guys, please..." You sighed with an embarrassed expression, not wanting the four slashers to start a fight over your casual inquiry. "It was a simple question. There's no need for this."

"Besides, we know ALL about you, Voorhees." Billy insulted him spitefully, smirking at the Crystal Lake Killer and taking Stu's side. "After all, WE'RE not the one who injured (Y/n)'s friends, now ARE we~? WE'RE not the ones who caused them to remain in hospital for a certain amount of time and therefore hurt (Y/n)~"

"Th...ey-uh...Th...ey-uh...tre...spas...sed-uh...!" Jason angrily retaliated, shoving Billy to the ground and growing furious once again. "S-uh...oh...S-uh...oh...SH...UT-UH...UP-UH...!" [A/N: "They...trespassed...!" "So...So SHUT UP...!"]

"ᒍᑌᔕT IGᑎOᖇE TᕼEᗰ. I ᗪO. ᗩᖇE YOᑌ OK? ᕼOᗯ ᗩᖇE YOᑌ ᖴEEᒪIᑎG?<3" Michael wrote down comfortingly, passing his notepad over to you as soon as possible and making you feel somewhat better. [A/N: "JUST IGNORE THEM. I DO. ARE YOU OK? HOW ARE YOU FEELING?<3"]

"I'm feeling fine. So there's no need to worry about me." You responded tenderly, appreciating the fact that Michael was thinking about you right off the bat and trying to calm you down no matter what.

"Jeez, you're such a JERK...!" Billy bursted out in frustration, losing the last of his composure and beginning to twitch. "Always RUINING everything...! Don't you realise how (Y/n) visiting you today could've possibly ruined—"

"Billy, that's enough." Stu soothed his friend gently, placing his hand on the other male's shoulder and sending him a calming smile. "We still have time, remember? That's why we agreed to come here in the first place. For (Y/n), right...?"