Yes she was a suicidal girl she always wanted to know what its like to feel an emotion called "happiness" shes always faked her smile.
Shes always heard her favorite creepypasta before she went to bed , her favorite creepypasta was always Jason the toymaker.
She always fancied him , not for his looks or figure like other would say , shes always loved how they both had been through the same problem.
Her POV:
She sighs "another sleepless night" she lays down on the couch placing earbuds in as she put in her code browsing through her music clicking jasons story.Jasons POV:
*he growls to himself* "why must you be so rude" as his last victim was shaking with fear as his eyes glowed emerald green "look at you shaking its so funny to watch.. either way you've made me angry and now you must let me fix. You. Up" as he turned her into a doll.
Her phone vibrated as he picked up checking who it was "just leave me alone thats all i ask" he raises an eyebrow "my my you are a bully" looking at his creation as she did was muffle as he took her to his shop "i will find this gal" as he left a bloody room.
Her POV:
She tossed and turned getting impatient as she got up getting cold water feeling watched as always ignoring the feeling growling to herself "why must this happen every fucking night" as she drank her water.*20 minutes later*
She growls quickly and quietly goes to the restroom crying closing the door behind her having the urge to cut knowing she can't.
Jasons POV:
Hes been watching her for quite a while grinning whispering to himself "those tears will be gone and you will be mine" he chuckles to himself
Her POV:
She washes her face and smiles at the mirror forcing a convincing smile then back to the living room as her vision adjusted to the darkness passing by the AC as she heard dark laughter behind her as she turned around whispering "w-whos there" as a arm pulls her close
Jasons POV:
I pulled her close to me as i chuckled "my dear i am your new friend" she gave me the most confused look responding "I think you are mistaken...i have no friends" some feeling approached me ...what is this? No focus "well then i guess your stuck with me my sweet"
Her POV:
Why is he calling me sweet i must be dreaming ...wake up! I heard him chuckle "this is no dream my dear~" i started to turn pink bloody hell is he playing at ...i swore i could've felt him smirk "J-jason am i correct?" he nodded and bowed placing a kiss on my knuckles , i swore my cheeks heated up , he smirked and took my hand placing me on the couch as he sat beside me "what should we-" i cut him off pouncing ontop of him covering his mouth "shhh" i murmured blushing badly
Jasons POV:
Why is this gal on me? I looked and saw her little sibling waking up as she has her legs on each side of my waist , why did my cheeks feel warm? I held her waist as she looked at me turning red , i smiled as i mouthed to her "lets get out of here" she nodded as i took her to my shop
Her POV:
I looked around so amused "wow..this is amazing" he watched me and smiled as i saw a familiar doll as i approached her , she looks familiar i thought as i gotten closer i realized who it was as i backed up bumping into jason as he placed his claws on my shoulders telling me "Patricia wasn't behaving well so i fixed her" i turned to face him as i said "h-how did you know" he raised her iphone revealing her text and mine as wellP: hey slut
J: what is it now
P: ih nothing just go and overdose you did once do it again
J: leave me alone thats all i ask