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Jason Voorhees part 3: End!!

Jason pushed the door opened with his foot and walked you into his cabin. It was old, rotting and smelt like mold but somehow to you it felt like home in a weird way. He walked to the tattered sofa and set you down gently, propping your foot up on a stool. You hissed in pain as he lifted it up to put an old throw pillow underneath your ankle.

"Thank you," you told him

He looked up at you from your ankle and reached out his hand, gently laying it on your cheek. You smiled and lent your head into his hand but as soon as you got comfortable he moved away. You looked at him confused and watched him walk out of the main room and into another. After a short while Jason came back out with gauze and wrappings, he knelt at your ankle and gently started wrapping up the bruised wound.

"My names (y/n)...what's your's?" You asked sincerely but got no answer

You sighed as Jason finished up the wrapping, that's when he did something odd he grabbed a old piece of paper and a make-shift pencil. You tilted your head to the side and watched him write on the paper

Jason

Was written upon the paper and instantly you understood

"Oh you can't talk can you?" You asked the obvious question and got a nod in response to it

You saw him write some more onto the paper and he showed you
t said

You sighed and looked away "The man I thought I loved hurt me real bad...thus week was supposed to be an awesome vacation before college but it turned out horrible..." You told Jason finally looking at him

The look in his eyes was somewhat confusing it had a mix of sorrow and hate and just a tinge of jealousy. He got up from where he knelt in front of you and sat beside you on the couch. You looked at him confused until he showed you something else that he wrote

Don't worry I'll take care of it

You smile up at him and he embraces you softly in a hug, you grip at his tattered shirt feeling so happy with him and eventually you drifted off into slumber on his chest. The next thing you knew you were awoken by a door slamming and muffled cries. You jolted up off the part of the sofa were you laid and saw Jason with your now ex boyfriend.

"(Y/n)!!" Your ex shouted

You glared at him and didn't say a word, he looked over at your ankle and his eyes widened

"Did he hurt you!?" He asked and that's when you snapped

"No he didn't (y/b/n)!! Jason would never hurt me, he loves me unlike you!!" You snapped angrily

You looked up at Jason with a smile and then noticed the blood on his clothes.

"J-Jason is that blood?" You asked

Jason didn't look at you as your ex now answered "He killed everybody at the cabin!! All of our friends!!everyone!!"

You looked up at Jason and smiled "Did you do that for me?" You asked and Jason looked at you and nodded

"That's pretty sweet of you," said with a smile

You didn't know how or when but something had snapped in you and it seemed like every care in the world was gone and you didn't care anymore.

"But why did you bring him back??" You asked Jason

All Jason did was hand over his machete to you and it made sense. A thought of regret passed through your mind as you actually considered killing your ex, and a tinge of guilt entered but it was all washed away by pure anger at the thought of him using you. As anger boiled up inside you you lifted the machete and swung sufficiently killing your ex. The blood splashed on to you and an elated sense of happiness entered you as you felt Jason sit beside you and pull you into a hug.

"Thank you Jason...I love you..." You told him as you felt him pet your soft (y/h/l) (y/h/c) locks...

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I want to say I am so sorry if the Jason story isn't that good, I have no clue why but it has always been very hard for me to write anything for Jason :)