I missed you, Y/n. (Jason Voorhees x reader)

Ten years later

It had been ten years since I was a Camp Crystal Lake. I never did forget Jason. I mean, how could I. I dreams were about he and I. I still had the key he made me. I never wanted to go back knowing that the memories of him would come back. But unfortunately, my school trip this year, we were going to Camp Crystal.
My friend, Amber, was helping me pack. "I bet this is going to be hard for you, huh?" She asked. I simply nodded. I had become the not-so talkative type like when I  was 7, back when Jason was alive. "The bus is outside. I'll meet you down here." Amber yelled.

I was on the bus, listening to my music, while Amber was flirting with a boy near us. I looked out the window, watching the trees go by. The bus finally stopped. Everyone started getting off. I was the last one off. I immediately walked over to the lake. I began to cry. None but thoughts of Jason filled my head. "Oh, Jason... I wish I could see your face, feel your touch, hear your voice one last time." I thought to myself.

It was around midnight and all of the campers, even Amber, were drunk like there was no tomorrow. I sat near the fire, roasting marshmallows.

(Jason's pov)

I heard laugher of drunk teens. I walked closer to over where their fire was going. I noticed one girl by the fire. Her hair was long and brown. It reminded me of Y/n. But, it couldn't be my Y/n. Only my Y/n has hair as long and beautiful. I started to stare. I felt a warn, loving feel in my heart. I looked closer at her eyes. One was red and the other green. It was her... My Y/n.

(Normal pov)

I felt like someone was staring at me.

After it got one o'clock, the group sat down and started talking to each other. We all heard a stick snap. Our head moved the the direction of the noise. Amber got up and walked over to the trees. Suddenly, a 7-feet man walked out of the shadows, with a machete in his hand. Amber screamed. The man grabbed her the throat, and stabbed her. We all ran into the forest.

(Jason pov)

As soon as I stabbed the red haired girl, the group ran into the forest. I knew the area like the back of my hand. I started running the direction the group ran. I'll save Y/n for last. I thought to myself.