Beauty and the Killer (Jason Voorhees x Reader)

Chapter 8- The feelings

"Your turn" I said to Jason.

We were playing UNO, one of my favourite card games. This camp has everything to have fun with.

He put a red with the 2 written in it, it was wrong, because I putted a green 6.

"No, Jason, you can't do that. Just if the color or the number are the same. Or if you have a wild or a wild draw four" I explained giving him a kind smile, trying to say that it was not my intention to hurt him or anything.

He looked to the card and he shrugged, probably he didn't know what to do now. I smiled, he's very cute when he's confused.

I grabbed his hands and he looked at me with his eyes very opened, making me look down and blush. I just can't look directly at his blue deep eyes.

"I know it's cheating, but can I see your cards?" I asked. I'm not cheaty, I just want to help him. When he knows how to play, I will make him cry.

He gave me his cards and I took a look at them, I saw 2 green cards, 2 cards with the number 6 and 2 wild cards, he couldn't put the others in this turn. I gave him the other I showed the 6 card that he could put in.

"So, you can put these 6 cards, because these 2 are green, so they mach, these 2 have the number 6, so they mach and with these 2, you can change the color of the turn for the color of the card that you have most, did you get it?"

Jason tought a little and then he nooded his head and he picked up the wild card, choosing it.

"Really? Why that? I'm the queen of UNO, you know? I will not let you win so easily...You change for what color?"

He pointed to the sun, wanting to say yellow.

"Yellow? Alright..." I picked up a draw yellow card "BOOM! You have to grab 2 cards!"

He sighed and he picked up the 2 of them "I told you I was the queen of UNO..."

We started to laugh a lot and I looked at him, looking to his big blue eyes, and he looked at me too, I looked down but then I looked to Jason again with a smile on my red face.

After a few minuts

Jason and I were walking next to the lake, watching the sunset. I was reading a poem to Jason and he seemed to pay attention, which made me happy. It was a poem about a lake... (A/n:. I have no idea who wrote the poem, so whoever she/he be, I'll give all the credit)

"Gentle drops of Love
Slide down my heart
The foggy waterfall grows
When the drops gather in one.

The reflection 
Of the crystal clear lake
Which resides at the bottom
Of the heart in tears
Is formed in the retina
Of the lucid eyes.

The lake is icy and cold
When the drops are frozen
To melt again in the warmth
Under the tears.." I stopped when I saw Jason looking at the lake with his eyes brighter" ... of Love..."

I looked at the lake, it was beautiful...

Autor POV

Jason and (Y/n) were walking next to the lake. (Y/n) was reading a poem, and Jason was listening to every word she was saying...She had such a beautiful voice, it was even more beautiful when she was reading.