━━ "Livin in a dream"

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"You have to say goodbye.."








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⋆˚࿔  FILE #2 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

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4 days before the 'accident'

Y/N found herself staying in the cabin near the Camp Crystal Lake.. A place she had investigated before and she now knew the truth.. She had traveled back in time. The realization hits her with a mix of anxiety and determination. This was a huge problem but also an opportunity. A change of history to prevent Jason and his mother from becoming the serial killer they would later become. Y/N knew she was playing a dangerous game, one that could have consequences and she doesn't know what might happen next in the future if she successfully changed the history but she was willing to take the risk.

She started to look around the cabin and something was off.. A sense of unease settled over her.. Jason wasn't here and Mrs. Vorhees was out, working. She had left Jason with Y/N, since they become closed for a past few days. She knew somehow that her son was safe with Y/N.

Y/N gritted her teeth as panic Began it's way into her mind "Jason!" she called, her voice echoing through the empty cabin but there was no answer. He was nowhere to be found. She ran out of the cabin, her heart pounding in her chest. The accident couldn't happen yet. It wasn't the right day. She sprinted towards the camp, her eyes scanning the area frantically.

Then she saw them.. A group of boys surrounding Jason. He was trying to escape, to run away but they were closing in on him. Y/N clenched her fist with anger and fear. She raced towards the group, her heart pounding with every step but then everything stopped and in silence when one of the boys shoved Jason and he fell into the lake. The water splashed and her eyes widened, she stopped breathing for a moment.

Without any hesitation, Y/N leaped into the lake and her body fell into the cold water with a splash. The boys stared dumbfounded, as she disappeared beneath the surface. Y/N swam up on to the surface, gasping for air and her eyes darted around frantically, searching for Jason. There he was, struggling and panicking. He wasn't a good swimmer.. Mrs. Vorhees told Y/N and she CLEARLY remembers that.

Jason saw Y/n and with a surge of desperation he reached out and grabbing her arm. She pulled him close, her arms wrapping around him and her heart hammered against her ribs..

Y/N held Jason close, his body trembling against her. She could still feel his fear radiating off of him.. She swam back on the camp. Her gaze fixed on the camp counselors outside and they were locked in a passionate embrace, their lips met and they were controlled by their desires. The sight of them is so... self-absorbed..they just don't know the danger in the woods.

Y/n was filled with disgust and there she dragged Jason with her and with their soaked clothes. Jason also doesn't want to let go of Y/n so Y/N quickly covered his ears, shielding him from the harsh words that were about to be unleashed "All of you have one job! One fucking job! Yet all of you don't know how to lecture or guide those discourteous children!" her voice is sharp and cold. Their moments were shattered by Y/n who's in rage. The counselors froze and their widening in shock.

"Listen here ma'am-" One of the boys who's tall, lanky figure with a smug expression stepped forward as if trying to take control of the situation but Y/N glared at him, her eyes narrowed as she pulled out her gun, a sleek silver revolver and held it casually, her finger resting lightly on the trigger. Jason flinched as he buried his head on to Y/N's stomach and hugged Y/n by her waist. She kept her voice low and her grip tightening on him "No." she said and her tone was ice-cold "All of you. listen to me" The teenagers gasped when they saw Y/N pulled out her gun.

some of them looked at the gun, their eyes widening in fear. Y/N then continued when everyone stayed in silence "All of you got this job, and you should be responsible. Don't be indolent and useless teenagers" she spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. Then, she turned, her gaze scanning the crowd. The group of boys who had bullied Jason earlier were now cowering and their faces are pale and tear-streaked. They were no longer the cocky bullies.. They were now just scared kids..

Y/N scoffed and now she lets out a heavy sigh as she tried to regain control of her emotions. She glared down at the boys, her anger slowly simmering down and now replaced by frustration. She lowered her gun as she turned and looked over the teenagers who looked like they had been raised without a shred of manners or shame "Ma'am, Why are you here when you're supposed not to be here? You know this is trespassing! You also brought a gun with you, which is very dangerous mostly when there's a lot of children here!" A blond girl stepped forward and her arms crossed over her chest.

"Excuse me.. What is happening here?" A familiar cut through the tension. Y/n turned, slowly releasing Jason and her gaze meeting Mrs. Vorhees' eyes widened as she saw her son drenched and trembling including Y/N. Y/N started to explain, her voice low but steady as she tells the event that just happened. The teenagers lowered their heads, ashame, except for the blonde girl who glared at Y/N.. her anger and hatred burning bright in her eyes.

Y/N looked at them all calmly, a blank stare in her eyes but her hand remained firm on her gun. She glanced at Mrs. Vorhees whispered to her to cover Jason's ears, which she did and her expression a mixture of shock and concern "I'm temporarily living with Mrs. Vorhees and her son. I'm also an investigator, That's why I have my own gun to protect myself.. but question.. why the hell are you making out with your short dick boyfriend? there are kids out here, and you're in the woods" the (h/c) haired woman bluntly said at the blonde girl. The girl's face flushed red as she looked away, shame and embarrassed.

"All of you.." Y/N continued her voice dripping with sarcasm "Are Irresponsible camp counselors.. indecent, foolish, simple-minded, and nasty teenagers" She scoffed, rolling her eyes and slipped her gun back into its holster. Her expression softened as she turned to Mrs. Vorhees and Jason "My deepest apologies, Madame" she said is genuine "I just happened to get carried away by my emotions" Mrs. Vorhees gave a weak smile and slowly removing her hands from Jason's ears "No worries, dear" she said and her voice is soft "And thank you for protecting and saving my son. I can't thank you enough" Y/N nodded as she smiled.

The three of them went back into the cabin and Jason's fear finally subsided, he hugged Y/N. A silent expression of gratitude for what she had done. Y/N smiled, crouching down to meet his embrace, her heart swelling with affecting for the sweet boy. Mrs. Vorhees watched them, a look of relief over her face. She was glad to see her son safe and happy with Y/N by his side. She was grateful for Y/N, for finding her in the woods, for staying with her son. It was as if Y/N was the person who brought light and hope to them both of her and her son.

"See? I told you! I'll be here whenever you need me. Just believe that I'll be there, and I promise I will be there.." Jason looked at her and smiled. He nodded, his eyes filled with a newfound trust as he hugged her again and clinging to her like a lifeline.

 He nodded, his eyes filled with a newfound trust as he hugged her again and clinging to her like a lifeline

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