Banana Bus Crew Oneshots

Friday the 13th (Vanoss x reader)

Everyone is in the game. So yeah. Also, story set on the Packanack Lodge map
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-- (Y/N)'s POV --

"ALRIGHT. It's time to tell some scary ghost stories..." Evan said as the gang all sat around the camp fire. Craig could help but chuckle.

"LET'S GATHER 'ROUND THE CAMPFIRE AND SING OUR CAMPFIRE SONG..." Craig began. I burst out laughing at the group just stared at him.

"Once, there was a group of friends. They decided to go camping in the woods one day. They thought they were alone, but they weren't...." I began. Cracking of branches began behind me as I turned to look.

I began to tell this generic story story of friends in the woods with a killer. The entire time I told the story I swore I could hear noises behind me. Footsteps, bushes moving, tree branches breaking. I moved closer to Evan as I finished my story.

"Alright, boys. I got a story for. Once, there was this boy..." Tyler began. I swore I could hear someone walking behind me. I let out a sigh as I noticed David walking towards us. He smiled at us before a tall man in a mask threw an axe through his back.

"NOGLA! OH GOD." I shouted. Instantly, Evan grabbed my hand as the two of us began to run. We made it into one of the cabins and instantly shut the door behind us.

"N-Nogla just... Oh my God..." I said as I began to walk in a circle. Evan walked over to me and held my hand.

"We need to find the others and get the fuck outta the camp. Help me search the cabin." Evan said as he began to open drawers. I nodded and walked to the other room.

I found healing spray, a Swiss Army knife and a shot gun. Evan had found a map so we could navigate our way around the camp. As I looked in another drawer in the cabin, I found a walkie talkie. I checked if it had batteries and thank God it did. I turned it on and hit the button.

"H-Hello? Is anyone out there? P-please someone answer.." I said. I heard static before I heard someone respond.

"(Y/N)! Thank God someone else has one! Are you with anyone?" I heard a very panic Craig say. I sighed as Evan was blocking the doors.

"It's just Evan and I. Have you found anyone?" I asked Craig. I heard static again before a sigh.

"I think I saw Tyler run past with Marcel. I think they're together. I haven't heard or see Brock, Lui or Arlan. I found a car battery though... there's a car right outside the lodge." Craig said. I turned to Evan as he held up keys.

"We have keys. Let's hope we can find gas. I'll contact you once we find anything else." I said as I shoved the walkie talkie in my back pocket.

Evan and I looked in every corner and drawer in the cabin to find anything. Once we searched the entire cabin, we climbed through the window to search the next. Cabin after cabin we searched and found nothing but ways to protect ourselves from this monster. Then, I heard the walkie talkie going off.

"Guys! It's Marcel. Tyler and I called the police as we are in the boat. We are getting the fuck out of here. There's a full gas can in the cabin just left of the intersection going to Woodbury Camp. Hope to see you all soon." Marcel spoke over the walkie. I turned to Evan and smiled.

"Evan and I are in the lodge right now. The car is right outside the building. We'll keep an eye out if someone can get the gas." I spoke. It was silent for a moment before I heard a voice.

"I'm on it. I'll meet you there once I get the gas." Brock said. Then, I began to hear glass shattering.

I looked around until I saw a man in a hockey mask breaking the windows. It was Jason Voorhees. I've heard stories about this man before. Killing anyone who was at the camp he was at. Just fucking great. I was going to die by him. I slowly moved to the spiral stairs and ran up then. Evan was finishing up putting bear traps at each door before he joined me. As Jason began to swing the axe at the one door, I struggled to get to the walkie talkie.