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Trench coat pal?

After I helped the boys understand what they needed to do around the house I decided to get their measurements and head off to the store to buy food and clothes. so where did I go why target of course? I was driving to Target blasting Match in the Water by Pierce the Veil with the wind blowing through the rolled-down windows "SHES MINE YOU STAY AWAY FROM HER IT'S NOT HER TIME" I screamed along with the song blasting through my speakers. I hopped out of my car grabbed my trench coat and threw it over my shoulders before locking my car, walking to the front of the store humming to the song that had just played through my speakers at a high volume moments before. I quickly grabbed a cart heading to the food section of the store. I was looking at the pop tarts, thinking whether I should get cherry or strawberry when an arm grabbed the last box of strawberry pop tarts. "you looked deep in thought and strawberry is way better than cherry trust me. Cool trench coat by the way where did you get it?" I turned to the side to see a male with curly brown hair and chocolate brown eyes "The thrift store down my house, where did you get yours?" I raised a brow at the male "My mom gave it to me before she passed" He shrugged his shoulders after his statement "I'm sorry for your loss" I said grabbing the box of strawberry pop tarts from him. "don't feel bad it happens" he said letting his hands fall to his sides "it's still polite to say no matter the situation. the loss of a loved one no matter who it may be is still hard" I smile slightly "hey, you want to grab a slushie with me at the seven eleven sometime" he asked "oh I'm always down for a slushie but I have to finish shopping" I said gesturing to my cart "then maybe I could get your number and we can get one sometime soon?" he asked with a cheeky smile "oh how smooth" I spoke with a smile "yeah of course" I said in conformation handing the man my phone. he quickly typed his phone number into my cell and saved his contact as ' trench coat pal '. I laughed at the name before grabbing his phone from his hand and placing putting my number in putting in ' trench coat pal ' as well. "well I will see you sometime soon..." he dragged on asking for my name with his eyes "(Y/N), (Y/N) (L/N)" I smiled sticking my hand out for him to shake "Jason, Jason Dean" he smiled back down at me shaking my hand. "well I gotta leave you to your shopping but I hope you keep your word and that slushy date cutie" he spoke to me "I never go behind on my word" I say laughing pushing my cart out of the aisle and going to get the rest of my groceries. 

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when I arrived home I got out of my car seeing a flash of light. I turned around quickly trying to spot the familiar ghost mask. Once I spotted him he waved at me slightly flaunting the purple butterfly knife in his hand. I rushed over to him eager to get my knife back but before I could grab it he moved his hand back causing me to lose my balance and topple into the bush he was hiding in. "listen, sweetheart, I'm gonna make this nice and simple. What the hell is your plan? you have two killers in your house and know the identities of many more. are you going to turn us into the police or are you going to lure us in before you kill us all" the voice behind the mask spoke pinning my hands above my head "Look dipshit I did it for my interest I don't plan on turning you guys into the cops that's no fun. I just want my knife back man. if you don't trust me ask the two killers in my house, or Billy and Stu, or yourself. Jed Olsen." after saying that sentence the grip on my wrists loosened giving me time to kick the masked killer in his stomach pushing him off of me grabbing my knife and bolting into my house. however, Jed had other plans quickly pummelling his knife into my calf causing me to let out a cry of pain but didn't falter my pace. I continued running to my house before opening and closing my door and locking the 3 locks I have on there. when I turned around I faced a worried Jason and a fuming Micheal who angrily scribbled on his notebook ' Who the fuck was that? ' read the notebook "Nobody important" I said wobbling over to the kitchen. I quickly pulled my shirt up to my mouth biting down on the shirt while pulling the knife out of my leg. I then placed the knife in my skin hopped up on my counter ran the wound under the water and washed it out with soap. "hey mikey can you hand me the med kit to your left" I said pointing to the med kit beside Micheal, who then nodded grabbed the med kit and passed it to me. I then opened the med kit and pulled out a sewing needle and thread placing my shirt back in my mouth and rolling my pant leg up. I began stitching the deep wound on my calf letting out a groan of pain now and then. After I stitched it up I poured some hydrogen peroxide on my wound before wrapping it in a bandage. I jumped off the counter losing my balance and falling but I felt a pair of two strong arms lift me. I look up and I'm met with the worried face of Jason Vorhees "I'm okay Jay don't worry. I just got in a small fight with a stranger. do you mind helping me up to my room?" I asked the camp killer who nodded and lead me up the stairs placing me down gently on my bed, before grabbing a pillow off my hanging chair and placing it under my leg. he placed a pat on my head grabbed his notebook and wrote down something ' please be safer next time :( ' I smiled softly nodding to the friendly giant "I will, but right now I'm tired I'm gonna head to bed okay big guy" he nodded closing the door as quietly as he could before you could hear his heavy footsteps retreat down the hallway. I let out a sigh dozing off to dreamland. 

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IM BACK! I gave you guys a long chapter cause I felt bad about the scare :( I just had some issues and had to put the book on a pause of sorts. Discontinuing wasn't the best thing to call it more like a small hiatus, but I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter

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