You let out a yawn as you sat up, your dad clearly left to go get something to eat.
You stood and walked over to the door and opened it, you headed down the hall to the living room, walking downstairs you noticed a certain red headed man sitting in one of the chairs in the living room, Chris was there too as well as your dad.
The black windup mouse on Jason's shoulder squeaked catching Jason's attention, when he saw you he sent you a slight glare before turning his head back to a doll he was working on.
You walked up to Chris, "Hey, (y/n)." Chris picked you up and settled you on the couch next to him, your dad was eating a bowl of candy and Chris- knowing that you're probably hungry, took a bag of candy out of his jacket pocket and handed it to you, you started to eat immediately, hunger taking over.
Chris was watching TV, the show 'Supernatural' was on.
(*'Carry on my wayward son' plays in the background*
Wolfy: NOOOOOOO!!!!! ;^; )
Chris's legs were crossed as he watched the show mumbling something like, "How the fuck do you randomly die in a shower?"
(Wolfy: You Supernatural fans know which episode I'm talking about! The episode where Dean dies a lot! Yeah! :D )
Chris had a knife in one hand, digging the knife into the couch only for your dad to say, "Slenders gonna kill you~"
"Shut the fuck up clown.." Jason growled glaring at LJ, "Language!" Chris hissed covering your ears to try to protect your innocence.
"Oh, boo hoo!" LJ teased, "I'm sorry but is anyone gonna notice the fact that Chris just said 'Language'?" Jason said a bit shocked, since the teen manly didn't care about cursing, hell, Chris could name every curse word in the book and still won't give a single fuck if there's any kids around.
Chris motioned you to go into the other room, "(y/n) go into the other room while the grown ups talk."
"But you're a teen.. And I'm sure they are a lot older than you.." LJ nodded, "Yeah, since I'm basically was 'born' in like.. What, the 1800s? 1900? I don't know, but I'm basically way older than you, and so is Jason."
Chris just motioned you to leave, you got up and walked into the kitchen as Chris went all out on cursing mode.
-Chris POV-
"First of all, fuck you!" I cursed at LJ, "Actually it's the other way around~" LJ laughed making Jason have a disgusted look on his face since he hates anything to do with sex.
(Wolfy: The creator of Jason The Toymaker said it them self that Jason hates sex :/)
"I'm gonna kill you for that!" I tackled LJ to the ground, Jason clearly now annoyed by this left the room, going into the kitchen.
-Back to you~-
You sat on the counter watching as Chris and your dad fought, LJ clearly not wanting to hurt Chris only pinned him down to the floor, "Oh calm down, Chris!" Chris cursed out LJ, "Motherfucking fucker fucky fuck fucker!" Jason then walked into the room, and it seemed like the temperature in the room dropped.
We stared at each other for what seemed like hours until finally Jason said, "What is it?" You looked down, fiddling with your hands, before Chris's screams for LJ to get off of him broke the silence.
"Eeeeeeeeeeee!!!!" Chris screamed out of disgust, glancing into the living room LJ was licking Chris's cheek making Chris squirm under him in disgust.
"Ew!" Chris wined as he tried to kick LJ off, Jason scoffed, the wind up mouse on his shoulder squeaked several times before Jason said, "What is it, Liquirizia?" Liquirizia squeaked again and again until Jason sighed, glancing at you.
"Why don't we go somewhere more 'private' to talk?" Jason gave you a sinister smile making all blood that was in your body turn to ice.
"I-I uh... Okay?"
