Fear (Jason Voorhees x Michael Myers)

chapter 2, page 10

Michaels POV
I sighed and kept on looking at the lake and I have to keep saying it, It's so pretty. I don't know why anyone would want to not live here. Jason walled behind me.

"Do you like it?" I turned to meet eyes with him.

"I love it! It's so pretty." Jason's eyes went soft. He sat next to me.

"Yeah, except the memories ." I sighed and looked down, feeling sorrow for the  tall man. 

"I'm sorry." He looked at me.

"Its all in the past, its okay." He closed his eyes and took a breath in and out. I leaned my head on his shoulder. My stomach growled.

"Your hungry?" I nodded.

"Yeah." He stood up and put one finger up to me. I waited.

"There's no food." I groaned.

"And there's no one here." I continued. 

"Store time." I could just hear the grin in his voice.

"No! I'm not going!" I was always worried of being sent back to the asilum.

"Yes, you are. Now lets get going." I crossed my arms over my chest and felt the ground go away. I gasped as Jason held me. He started walking to the exit of the park. He took his mask off: I did the same. I smiled up at his face, hes so pretty, he is deformed, but i stick with my thought. I looked down, yes he has seen my face, but I still don't like how I look. He looked down at me and smiled I looked up at him and smiled lightly. We were nearing the exit of the camp, he let go of me, we both pulled up our hoods and walked to the store.

"We're here, keep your head down, we don't want anyone to know us." He started to walk in just as I nodded. I sighed and walked in with him. We walked around collecting (PICTURES OF THE MOST AMAZING TREES! SINCERELY, ME! Sorry!) items that looked good. We walked to the cash register and pulled out the money Jason got from his last kill. I shuddered and met eyes with the cashier, she was a girl in her middle 20's, she had long brown hair that reached down to her back, she had every thing that is ideal for women. I shot my head back down and started to wonder if she saw me.

"Hey, I've seen you before." She squinted her eyes as they widened. 

"POLICE! GET THEM!" She pointed to us. Jason and me jumped and turned around.

"So, so, so. Michael Myers and Jason Voorhees? How did you get here?" Jason grunted and I hugged him, shoving my face into his chest. 

"We needed some food." Jason said. They took out there guns.

"You two, aren't going anywhere." Jason hugged me back. Someone came into my view.

"Michael!" I turned, I know that voice. Dr. Loomis. I latched my eyes shut and shoved my head back into Jason.

"Go, we don't want any trouble!" Jason tried to reason with them.

"No, we're trying to catch some monsters." Jason's eyes widened. 

"We're not monsters!" Jason yelled.

"How many people have you killed?" Jason looked down and then at me, my eyes shimmer with sadness.

"Let us go, please. Your scaring Michael!" They looked at me and raised their guns to Jason. It was all in slow motion.