Credits to: JaylaVoorhees13 for inspiring me to do this story. Sry if anyone thinks that I'm copying their story this is the first time I did this so pls try not to cringe. XD language warning and other warning are coming soon XD
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It was a cold and rainy night. Jason just got back from his killing spree. He had recently talked to Freddy. Jason said that he knew somewhere, where Freddy can find easy kills. He only did this, so Freddy can stop bothering Jason. Jason walked in the cold wet rain to his cabin. He opened the door and closed it, and locked the door when he was in his home. He threw his machete on the floor, and sat on the couch. *Im soo tired.* Jason thought to himself . *I swear to god if anything makes me move from this couch, I'm going to snap.* Jason then sensed some one on his land. *Oh wow* He thought in angry. *How ironic* Jason then grabbed his machete and walked out the door.
Michael Myers the young phsycopath killer was walking angrily in the forest. He had been caught by the police, chasing his only sister that was left in his bloodline. When he was caught they put him in the car, but wen they weren't looking he ran fast to the forest. He was now on the run. He made himself a home out of an abandoned house. Michael was walking in the woods slashing at trees with anger. Until, without him knowing walked right into the forest of Crystal Camp Lake. Where the notorious hockey masked killer. Jason Voorhees lives. He soon got lost in the unfamiliar forest. *Great* He thought to himself to himself angrily and tiredly. He was soo tired, that he climbed a tree and fell asleep in it. Michael was suddenly woken up by the pain of something being thrown at him. He looked at his hand and saw a big bruise.*Great, a little kid trying to bother* Michael thought in his head unhappily.
Even though Michael thought it was a kid throwing rocks at him, it wasn't. It was Jason. Jason couldn't reach the stranger in the tree so he decided to throw rocks at him trying to wake him up, or trying to hit his head and kill him. Michael then jumped from the tree to deal with the guy, who he thought was a kid. When Michael jumped down he soon realized that this guy wasn't a kid, and that he was bigger than him. He also realized that the taller man had a machete. Michael, with his kitchen knife in hand, stood up tall and brave. He then charged at the hockey masked killer. For 10 minutes the two punched, kicked, and slashed each other with their blades. When they both backed of each other they charged at full speed to the other. Hitting their heads on the others and fell unconscious. Before this Freddy had told Jason about sex and being gay. Michael found out the meaning of both of those words not to long ago either. They both woke up at the same time and lifted their heads to get up. When they lifted their heads their foreheads touched. Michael was staring into Jason's amber eyes, and Jason was stuck staring at Michael's icy blue eyes. Michael was blushing under his mask, he didn't know what to do. Jason was also blushing under hi mask, but it didn't last very long. Jason got up still staring at Michael. Michael too got up and grabbed hi kitchen. They stared at each other for about a half a minute. Michael then started to walk away from the tall unknown killer. That's when Jason got pissed off at the shorter physco. He threw his machete and it caught Michael's shoe. Michael couldn't move. He tried to lift the machete from his shoe to run away. Jason then charged at him while he was distracted. When Jason was getting close, Michael just tore his shoe and ran. He ran fast, but Jason was faster. Michael had to go around in a circle to get his kitchen knife. He probably ran as fast as Usain Bolt. *FuckFuckFuckFuck* Michael shouted in his head. Michael crossed to the border of the two forests. Jason could have gone home, but watch the stranger in curiosity. Michael was on the other side of the border panting. His legs felt like they were giving up on him. He watched at Jason stepped over the border. Michael backed up slowly. He got a piece of paper from his pocket. He quickly wrote on it in fear of what the taller killer was going to do next. He distracted Jason by throwing something by him. He then put the paper down and ran away. *Asshole coward* Jason hissed in his mind. He picked up the note and read it in his mind. It said: Let's meet in the next two weeks here. I won't go on your land and you won't go on mine. No weapons." Jason was mad, but tired. As he walked home he kept reading the note in his mind. *What the hell does he want to talk about* Jason said in his mind. He got home and laid down in his bed thinking if he should bring his machete or not to bring it. As he laid there he noticed that there was blood on the sheets. It was his blood. He sighed and got out of bed to take a shower.
Michael was just getting home. He was badly bruised and had many cuts on his arm. *Shit* he said in his mind tiredly as he opened the door. He was very very tired. He almost went to bed without changing or talking a shower, but he caught himself and took one. He kept thinking of the strange hockey masked killer. *Who the hell was he* said Michael getting into bed.
Jason had stayed up late that night. Not thinking off the stranger, but caring for his cut. Michael had stabbed him deep in his back. Although he was very hurt, he never said a word, or yelled. He walked slowly up the stairs and laid down in bed. Then he thought about Michael. He then thought about his icy blue eyes. He blushed under his mask. Even though he didn't know who the physco stranger was he was curious about him. He caught himself blushing and slapped himself. He truned over and thought about him. *Who the hell was he?* Jason then closed his eyes and went to bed. Michael then to closed his eyes. *I need to get thing from that camps cabin* he thought to himself. *If I'm friends with the asshole that chased me I could steal the things from one of the cabins. Then I could kill him when I'm done.* Michael smiled underneath his mask. Thinking that his plan would work, but what he didn't know was that Jason could not easily be killed. Michael and Jason were both wondering about each other, and what to say at their little "meeting" in the next two weeks.()()()()()()()(((())()(()()(()())())()())())()())())()()();)()(()())()(()(())())())())()))()
How did I do XD this is the end of the first chapter. I know that's its not long but it's my first time so get off my back thank u all if ur reading this.
Sooooooo hoped u enjoyed this 1260 letter chapter XD I will also try to post every week or soo, maybe, possibly. Thank u for reading
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There's pain in every kiss~ Jason x Michael- dc
HorrorCredits to JaylaVoorhees13 who inspired me to make this story. Go read her stories because they are amazing. Anyway I hope that u enjoy my story. I might be cringy, but this is the first time I have down a story like this so pls no hate XD