Michael woke up at about 5:00 in the morning. He turned around in the bed to hug Jason, but he wasn't there. *Where is he?* Michael thought. He got outa bed and stood up. *Did Jason change my clothes?* Michael thought as he looked down at himself. He was wearing boxers and a tang top. He blushed at the thought of Jason changing him, but then slapped himself. *I can't go down stairs like this.* Michael thought. He got a dirty blue blanket from the bed and went downstairs.
"Hey Michael!" Angela said in soft, but enthusiastic voice. Michael waved. Michael tried to keep his words to only a certain amount. Wrapping himself in the blanket, Michael went and sat on the couch. He was the last one up. "Where's Jason?" Michael asked in a low tone. He was embarrassed. Lori looked at him with a I won't tell anyone that you like him look and winked. "He's on patrol around the camp." Said Lori in a sweet and calming voice. "Wh-when-" Michael said in embarrassment. His face turned red under his mask. "He'll be back at 9:00," Lori said with the look again. "Sooooo, Michael." Angela said randomly. "I've never known a lot about you or Jason. Do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" Angela asked. Michael nodded slowly. He remembered when his doctor asked him questions when he was in the asylum. Angela walked over to Michael and sat next to him. "How old are you?" "18," Michael said. Angela gave him a strange look. Then he looked at Lori. "That doesn't-" "My "killer mode" makes me age slower." Michael said cutting her off. "Oh." Angela said feeling stupid.
Ghostface was staring Lori. He was blushing under his mask. Michael saw him looking at his sister and stared at him. Ghostface suddenly felt uncomfortable, like someone was watching him. He turned his head and saw Michael giving him the death stare. Michael shook his head. Ghostface looked down, his face under his mask turned white. *oh shit! He saw! shit shit shit!* Ghostface yelled in his mind. Lori, Ghostface, and Angela went to the kitchen to get something to eat. Leatherface went outside and sat on the porch. Michael heard the boards creak under Leatherface's feet.
Michael sat on the couch for a while until the door slammed open. "Jas-?" Michael started, but he was soon stopped. A girl jumped on him and they fell over. The couch slamming on the ground. "PLEASE HELP Me!!!! There's a- ohhh." She said as she looked at the person who she jumped on. Ghostface came out of the kitchen. He was going to help him, but Leatherface shook his head. So, Ghostface just went back in the kitchen awkwardly. Leatherface knew that Jason was going to be home very, very soon. The girl trailed her finger up Michael's leg and then his arm. "Maybe you can save me and then later we can go do it." She laughed. Michael was shocked. He couldn't get her off of him because he was still very weak from dealing with Freddy. "So, what do you say?" She trailed her finger close to Michael's lower part. *Shit* Michael said in his mind. "Big b-," the door slammed open, (again) making the girl turn around in shock. It was Jason. He saw the girl on Michael. He was enraged when he saw the girls hand almost touching Michael's balls. (I know that made you cringe XD It made me too)
Jason grabbed the girl off of Michael. He was in his "killer mode" Michael got up still in shock. Jason walked outside swinging the girl by her hair. "AHHHH HELP ME!!! PLEASE HELP ME!!" The girl screamed. Michael followed Jason outside and hugged his arm around his when they stopped. He still had the dirty blue blanket around him, like a child. Also like a kid Michael flipped the girl as Jason threw her on the ground. "FUCK YOU LET ME GO YOU BITCH!!!" She hissed and yelled at Jason "YOUR JUST AN ASSHOLE WHO FUCKS BITCHES WHEN THERE DEAD!!" Jason had no emotions in his eyes. He didn't care what the girl said, he just wanted to kill. Michael though was different.
Michael had his kitchen knife. "YOU FUCKING BITCH!!" Yelled Michael pulling his kitchen knife out of his pocket. "DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT ABOUT MY JASON YOU HOE!!" Michael dug his knife into the girls hand. He stabbed her hand with so much force that it went through her hand and into the ground. She couldn't move. "AHHHHHH!!!!" She screamed. It was music to Michael's ears. By the time Michael dug his knife into her hand, everyone was out of the house. After Michael was down with his fit he realized what he said and blushed. *shit* he thought. Michael went back to Jason and hugged his arm. "bitch," he slurred quietly. Jason smirked under his mask. *Wow.* He looked at his short little physcopath and then back at the girl. He rose his machete and cut the girls legs off to her thighs.
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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