Slasher imagines

🖤Accidental injury

♤ Michael Myers ♤

♤ It was late at night, and yet you were hungry, so you decided to heat you up a spare cup of ramen. Usually, these cups were taken to work, but you didn't mind missing lunch sometime this week.

♤ You harshly contemplated your life decisions as you stood in your kitchen, heating up a cup of ramen at 2 in the morning. You should be asleep, and you were going to be grouchy tomorrow, but you were hungry!

♤ And apparently, you forgot to lock the back door, again, because Michael easily slipped in through the back door and stood watching you as you heated up your food. He just stood and watched silently until you saw him in the corner of your eye as you were taking your ramen cup out of the microwave. You absolutely flipped your shit, and as a result, hot water spilled all over your arms.

♤ As the hot water seeped into your long sleeves, it felt like you couldn't get your shirt off fast enough. You threw the clothing to the floor and felt your eyes tear up at the stinging in your skin. Michael walked over to you and cut on the cool water of the faucet. He gently placed one of his hands on your back to push you to the sink, as his other hand gently cradled both arms under the water.

♤ You leaned your head against his chest and softly shook and sniffled. The soft circles he ran into your skin were comforting, and it helped you focus on something other than the pain.

♤ "You scared me.." You mumbled. "I didn't mean to." His deep voice replied. You nearly rolled your eyes at his remark. He could at least say sorry. "I wasted my cup of ramen." You pouted as you eyed the small mess of wet noodles and styrofoam on the floor. Michael glanced at the mess and sighed. "I'll get you a whole box." You smiled at this and leaned your head against his chest. That would be the closest thing to an apology you could get.

♤ Jason Voorhees ♤

♤ With how long you had been with Jason thus far, you would have guessed that maybe you would be accustomed to the forest. Before you abandoned your previous life and moved in with your current lover, you had never really been too keen on wandering the forest. It just spooked you.

♤ Now, it seemed like it was your only source of entertainment when Jason wasn't with you in the cabin. Of course, when you first moved in with him, he wouldn't allow you to step foot outside of the cabin. Luckily, however, as time passed, his love and trust for you grew, and he gave you more freedom. The forest soon became one of your favorite places to go.

♤ Jason warned you multiple times of the traps he put in place. He went to great lengths to make sure you knew what each trap looked like and where he would put them normally. After almost three years, you would proudly say you knew your way around the forest. You often joked that you knew the scenery better than Jason did.

♤ Obviously, it wasn't true, seeing as you were currently wailing on the forest floor like a baby. All thanks to the bear trap you had stepped in. You could have swore you were paying attention, but that was the last thing on your mind as you cried and screamed for your lovers' help. You could only pray that he was nearby.

♤ Your prayers were answered when your burly man came rushing through the trees after he heard your screams for help. Different nightmares played in his head as he approached your screams, and he was slightly relieved when he found you. He could handle a bear trap, not your dead body. And he easily pried the rusty trap off of your limp leg, freeing you and allowing him to pick you up.

♤ Jason cooed to you and spoke, reassuring words in your ear the entire way back to the cabin. It didn't take long for your gentle giant to lay you comfortably on the bed and wrap your wound. He even cooked you a meal! He also apologized profusely for forgetting to remind you that he set up new traps the night prior. Although you said it was okay, he couldn't help but feel guilty for causing you such pain.