It's been a week since the last time Gwen had interaction with Jason.Every morning he would leave a plate of food in her room. Without saying a word or looking at her.
In the afternoon he would come back to take her to the WC cabins.
The trip in complete silence, then back to the cabin.He would not speak to her or look in her direction.
Needless to say he did not try to hug her or touch her either.
Not that it bothered Gwen, in fact she felt grateful that she had space and time to think for herself.Or that was for the first days. She started to feel lonely and anxious by the 5th day.
Wondering why the police haven't find her yet. A whole week had already passed. Her hopes where slowly dying.Gwen hugged the teddy bear to her chest. She tried fixing it the best she could. Tightening the stitches on its belly.
With the days passing, she became attached to the small toy.
In the afternoons she would read Dumbo's child book.
By now she knew every illustration and every paragraph of it.She felt sorry for the elephant. Pushed around by the circus staff and when his mother tried to protect him, she was imprisoned. Leaving the poor dumbo all by himself.
"Poor dumbo, if I were there I would have protected him from those bullies" Gwen thought. Thinking of how people can be so cruel to things that are different to them.
"sorry..."
a flashback of Jason crossed her mind, making her drop the book.
"No...this is different" she said to herself.
"He kidnapped me, he is a monster, he...."
She paused. Remembering the legend Kyle told them about Jason Voorhees.
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"They say, he was a kid with a face deformity and his mother worked at this camp"
" They say, he was not able to talk or yell. everyone made fun of him" said KyleAt the camps fire, with a serious expression. Noticing he got the attention of his friends he continued.
"So, eventually the kids forced him to swim at the lake..."
"But he couldn't swim and no one dared to save him, they just watched him drown" Continued Briana opening a bag of marshmallows. Gwen hugged Kyle's arm.
"That's not the best part yet, his mother went crazy about it, killing everyone!" said Kyle, laughing.
"That's not funny. This is more of a sad story than a scary one" said Gwen
She did not like the story. Fake or real, it was not something to be laughing at all.
Briana rolled her eyes at her."Come on Gwen don't be such a baby, the rest of the story is even better" Kyle said, releasing his arm from Gwen's embrace.
"After his mom was shut down, they say he came back to life, hunting down everyone, Searching for revenge"
"Now he wanders on this land, killing anyone that dares to set foot in this camp..."
"RAAAAAAWR!"
Erwin jumped from behind the bushes with a vampire mask on his face. Scaring Gwen so much, she fell from the chair.
"Hahahaha You are such a pussy Gwendolyn!"
Kyle laughed pointing at her. Gwen felt her face turning red in embarrassment.
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Don't Go - A Friday 13th Romance [Completed]
FanfictionMy name is Gwen. I'm 25 just out of college as a Designer. Everything was going perfect until my boyfriend and his friends decided to go on a trip to the abandoned camp at Crystal Lake. We heard the legend, but we did not listen. And now I'm here...