𝐌𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 -Male Slasher Scenarios

~AfterMath~

Jason:

Ugh my head where am i, I sat up looking around taking in my surroundings. I noticed i was in some type of cabin on a double bed. Wait what hap-... Oh right. Was i dreaming what am i doing here didn't i pass out or?

My thoughts were interrupted by banging coming from a door i hadn't noticed was there seconds earlier. In walked in a tall man he was about 6,6 maybe taller with a hockey mask. "J-Jason...?" My voice croaked out like a whisper, but he still managed to hear me. He tilted his head at me before pointing to himself and the nodding. He didn't look like he was trying to hurt me so i relaxed a bit.

"W-Why am i here what happened?" Looking around again i noticed the handcuffs on me that were attached to the bed keeping me from leaving the room. Jason slouched a bit and walked towards a desk i again hadn't noticed before picking up a pen and paper and writing on it. *Saved you and killed others you special. *

I shivered at the thoughts of my friends being murdered right now and their bodies being God knows where. I looked up at him with sad eyes "are you going to hurt me to?" i should have known the answer to that already but i just wanted to make sure. He shook his head rapidly and started walking towards me at a fast but aggressive paste.

My eyes widened and i quickly backed up hitting the headboard and looking down whining a little in fear. He stopped his steps and backed up. I looked back up and wiped my eyes with my free hand before nodding at him as if saying 'you can come here now.' He nodded back at me and walked towards me.

Taking the pen and paper again he started to write *How are you feeling* I smiled up at him "I'm okay just feel cramped in this room, and I'm still in my dirty and ... blood-stained clothes" He seemed to notice that at the same time i did. and quickly sat up rushing out of the room and coming back a couple minutes later with more clothes that looked like they could fit me.

He passed me the clothes but i just looked up at him helpless and pointed with my free hand to the handcuffs. He basically growled before stomping towards me and making me flinch, he relaxed his walking speed and took the handcuffs off. i rubbed my wrist and looked back up at him, he was staring into my soul waiting for me to finish getting dressed.

"C-Can you turn around or go out the room please..." He noticed that it wasn't very gentleman like to watch someone get dressed and quickly turned around almost falling over but catching his step. You giggled slightly at his stupidity before undressing yourself and putting the new clothes on. They fit you perfectly he probably went to your suitcase you left. "Thank you, Jason." You smiled at him, and his eyes scrunched up under his mask as if he was smiling as-well.

Michael:

He walked into your house and up the stairs not even shutting the front door as if he knew nobody would try to come in. Walking into your bedroom he placed you on your bed and walked over to your closet where he pulled out a night outfit and walked over to you. He pulled you up again by your arm a bit too rough making you yelp. He looked at you and his eyes tore through you, trying to get rid of the awkwardness you looked down as he started walking towards your bathroom.

He opened the door and sat you down on the side of the bathtub, turning on the bath tap he looked at you then pointed to the bath. You looked up and nodded reaching over to adjust the taps to the heat you wanted before standing up to strip.

Looking at him with pleading eyes that told him to get out he turned slowly and walked out the room shutting the door, you could see his shadow outside the door and just let him stand there while you finished undressing and stepped into the bath. Adjusting to the heat rather quickly you laid down and started washing your hair.