𝑼𝒏𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 [Female Slashers x Mute Female Reader]

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Summer of 1957, the death of Jackie Voorhees. It was said she simply just drowned but it's rumored she was thrown into the lake. No one knew, except those on that fateful day, one of those being Jackie's world, her security, her mother, Pamela Voorhees.

It drove Pamela off the edge she was always balancing over. Her mind was gone and now stricken with grief and madness, she planned her revenge. Those counselors must pay for it, they must pay for it all.

Pamela slaughtered the counselors responsible for looking after Jackie. They didn't care, they only cared about satisfying themselves. Now Pamela shall satisfy her own bloodlust she craved over the years.

She went on a rampage, killing everyone at Camp Crystal Lake, yet everything went so wrong on her conquest. Alice had escaped to the shores of Camp Crystal Lake, arming herself with a machete.

Pamela with a hoarse voice shouted out to Alice, running towards her with erratic eyes, filled with the intent to kill. And just like that Pamela's head went flying off, with Alice taking her head off with a machete. It was just her lifeless body, now void of any kind of identity or that's how it felt to Jackie Voorhees.

Her body shook with a violent craze at witnessing her mother's death from across Crystal Lake. She loved her and she was all she had, but now she's gone and a murderous lust was brought upon her. Her mind was now solely focused on ending Alice but that immediately faded as she set foot into the water. She flinched away from the water, a shiver sent up her spine. Jackie backed away, confused.

She could only watch Alice sail off in her boat and her mother's lifeless corpse. Jackie balled her fist with a fiery intensity, imagining how she would end Alice, oh how she imagined.

But the shores had brought upon something, her mother's head. Jackie was surprised but she quickly scooped up her mother's head amidst all her emotions. Her mother's lifeless face in a weird way was comforting to Jackie, she was at least reunited with her mother again.

Suddenly her mother's face contorted, Jackie tilting her head in confusion. She wasn't sure if this is how heads act after death. Then she spoke,

Pamela: Oopphh...heavens....

Jackie's face lit up, beaming with excitement and love for her mother.

Pamela: W-wait, Jackie? My daughter...oh how I missed you!

Pamela tried hugging Jackie but she was just a head.

Pamela: Ah, that makes sense. But Jackie, you've become so big! Are you eating well? Actually you kinda look a little bit skinny.

Jackie was just smiling, reunited with her mother once again. She didn't questioned for a second how her mother was speaking after being beheaded. 

Jackie walked along the beaten path, nodding along to her mother's ramblings. At last she stopped in front of a rickety shack, with splinters aligning the rotting wood, metal sheets assembled randomly across the walls and a misplaced tarp sprawled across the roof. It wasn't exactly the best, hell it wasn't good at all, but Jackie was happy with it. 

Pamela on the other hand was a bit taken back by the conditions of the shack.

Pamela: Oh gosh, Jackie don't tell me you've been living like this all these years?

Jackie looked at her mother with a blank stare, unsure of what she meant. 

Pamela: Hopefully we'll get you something more suitable, my dear.

Tilting her head down to avoid bumping her head on the door frame, she sauntered into the shack, showing off her home proudly to her mother. 

Pamela: Its...very unique hon...

Jackie giggled, turning her mother's head to face her.

Pamela smiled warmly, her eyes filled with tender motherly love. She was her mother and she was her daughter, there's nothing more gratifying than that.

Years Later...

Y/n POV:

Camp Crystal Lake...there was something unsettling about this place. It had everything an ideal summer vacation could hold, nice cabins, plentiful of activities, yet the murders that've happened in this place stain the name. 

Wade: Come on! Get moving already!

None of the less, I have to do it for my friends, best friends! 

I dragged their luggage, my arms shaking as I tried my best to not fall over. Finally I reach the cabin, Wade and his girlfriend waiting for me, how nice of them!

Stephanie: Ugh, finally! Why're you so slow huh?!

She slapped me, a sting planted against my face. Suddenly my chest tightened and the air in my lungs felt as if it was sucked out. Wade chuckled tossing down my inhaler in front of me.

I scrambled to grab the inhaler, my vision becoming blurry and my mind slowly fading. And with a puff, the air reentered my body, and I coughed and panted furiously, gripping my inhaler close to my chest.

Wade: Thought taking it away would make you work faster. 

He gripped my hair, pulling it to make me face him.

Wade: Don't make me take it away again, yeah?

I nodded and Wade quickly let go, walking away with his girlfriend as they laughed. Must've been a funny joke.

I stood up, brushing away the dirt on my legs. I slowly walked into the cabin, and I was immediately enamored.

The cabin was beautiful, a fancy chandlier hanging from the spacious roof and a stair case that wrapped around a pole. Wade and his girlfriend were already making out in the kitchen so good for them! Eziekel and Taint were snorting some kinda sugar on the living room table, which they seemed to enjoy as they began to laugh manically.

Maybe it won't be so bad!

To Be Continued...

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