Keegan's daughter reader x jason Voorhees. You're about 18 in this one cause why not?
When you first entered the camp, you got a sense of nostalgia. You remember your first day here when you were a kid and smiled. "Hey (y-n), we're having a party for our first night here since no one uses this camp anymore. Ya comin?" your friend Jamiey said with her boyfriends arms around her waist. " Jae, you know I don't do parties since you know when."you replied. "Yeah yeah yeah, you could still come so your not alone."Mason,your best friend/brother you never had, said. You sigh and shake your head. After setting everything of hours away, you take a walk along the edge of the lake just to take in the scenery. Your "friends" started their party and you wanted none of it. The sound of leaves crunch makes you stop and look around you. A fawn wobbles out of the brush to the lake edge to drink the water. "I may be broken,but I won't faulted or be destroyed by their antics." you say to know in in particular. The next day, you wake with a slow start. After putting your outfit
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on, you head to the mess hall to fix some breakfast. As you made your way there, you saw a tall figure standing at the back corner of one of the cabins. "Hello?"you ask waving at him cautiously. He lifts his hand and tosses a weapon at you,only it misses you and hits Jamiey who was holding a gun at you. "Thank you." you say as you walk up to him with his machete in hand. He only nods at you and takes it back. "I'm (y-n)." you say smiling. The man signs his name,' Jason'. "Its nice to meet you Jason."you reply. You and Jason become close friends through out your stay at the camp. But as the day you leave came closer, Jason kept his distance and you understood. The day came and you couldn't find Jason. "SEE YOU NEXT YEAR JACE!"you tell at the top of your lungs. You hop into your jeep and drove away. When you got into the little town outside of the camp,you notice a worn and torn jacket making you smile. You pick a little note that poked out of the edge of the jacket and read it. 'See you next year (y-n-n).'-Jason.
