He cares for me (Jason Voorhees fanfic)

Chapter 2-The Stalker

She ignored her thoughts and exit the cabin, before an extreme pain shot from her foot up to her hip, causing her to flinch.

"Ouch!", she muttered, and fell on the staircase. She got up groggily as blood started dripping on the wooden staircase.

Her eyes widen as she saw what she had stepped on.

A small piece of spear-like impaled her right foot.

"W-what the heck?", she muttered, trembling. She never expected this would've happened.

Without further thinking, Molly grabbed the end of the metal and pulled it upwards, screaming and speaking incoherently. The pain was so unbearable.

"Molly! Molly what's wro- ! OH MY GOD!", Anne screamed as she saw Molly's foot. "Jesus, Molly. What happened?", Anne said, and quickly took out a towel from her backpack. "I-I dont know. I left the cabin and when I was about to go down t-the stairs, I-I...", Molly cant continue anymore. Her eyes was on her bloody foot.

Few seconds later, another three guys came running towards Molly.

"Oh minecraft!", Chase exclaimed, kneeling down infront of Molly. Marcel sat beside Molly and put his arms around Molly's shoulder, attempting to calm poor crying Molly.

"There, there,..hey, it's going to be okay, okay Molly?", Marcel said, smiling softly. Molly's eyes were on his, staring into his aluring blue eyes. Molly eventually stopped crying after a while, and Marcel helped her to walk to the barbeque site.

It was already high noon. The sun was striking the earth with its bright and eye-soring rays, thus heating up the surroundings. "Guys, its so hot", Anne sighed, and stood up. "Im going for a swim. Anyone in?", she continued, looking at each and everyone of her friends. Then she smirked seductively at Chase. Great, theyre totally going to do something that only married people does, Molly thought. "Ooh! Ooh! Im in!", Chase replied, jumping like a little boy. "Okay, let's get started!", Anne exclaimed before pulling her shirt over her head, exposing her breasts.

Chase picked her up and carried her away, bridal style.

John stood up quickly and started walking. "John, where are you going?", Marcel asked. "Nothing, just, going to the bathroom, for a shower", he replied and walked away, leaving Marcel and Molly behind.

Soon after, it was only Molly and Marcel at the barbeque site. Molly stared at Marcel's muscular arm, her eyes glimmering. Marcel looked at her in confusion, and Molly looked away quickly, her cheeks turning red.

Then Molly felt a warm hand stroke her cheeks, and then her eyes were on Marcel's. Marcel was about to kiss her when she jerked and pushed him away. "Sorry Marcel, I dont do these kind of things. Like, you know...", she said.

"Oh uh..yeah..sure", Marcel said in embarrasment. "I'll go get more marshmallow's", he said.

Then he stood up and left Molly alone.

Although Molly is in love and dating Marcel, she wouldn't kiss him, although he is damn hot and charming.

It was already darkout. Molly's watch pointed at 6.00 pm sharp. The sky was reddish orange, and her surroundings were getting darker and darker every minute. She cleared everything up and went straight to her cabin.

Snap.

A twig snapped behind Molly, causing her to jerk slightly. She looked back, but nothing was there. She continued to walk to her cabin.

Snap, snap.

More twigs snapped behind her. She quickly turned back. "Who's there?", she called out, but nobody was around, except for her.

Then she brisk walked to her cabin, entered and shut the door behind her.

She entered her bedroom and took out her iPhone. No signal lines.. Darn it!, she thought to herself, and threw her phone on the bed.

As she opened the window, something caught her attention.

It was the same figure she saw from John's cabin.