There's pain in every kiss~ Jason x Michael- dc

Talking, sadness, and happyness

Tommy looked at Jason with a glare. "What do you mean, the past." He at Jason with another glare and turned his head. "Tommy, do you know why i became this? Why I kill people who come here?" Jason wrote. "I know you were bullied and you looked...." Tommy paused and tried to find a word that wouldn't offend Jason. "D-deformed." Jason said with his raspy voice. Tommy's head shot back to look at Jason. 'He talked, but how? Why?' He thought in confusion. "Do you know what they did to my voice, to me, to my mom." Jason wrote. Tommy shook his head no. 'What is he going to say?' Tommy thought in his head. "For one, they kicked and punched me in the throat, muting me. Then they put sacks on my head and called me names. And lastly, they killed my mother in front of me. Chopping her head off with this very machete." Jason wrote stoned face. "What about your father?" Tommy looked up at Jason. Jason titled his head in confusion. "What was your father like? Didn't he love you?" Tommy asked him.
  Jason became cold. He froze in anger, breaking pencil he had his his hand. Tommy back up a little, worried that Jason would go after him. Jason's body grew tense, but he still grabbed a pencil and wrote what he was going to say. "My father never loved me. He would beat me, spit on me, call me names, torture me. My mom was that only one who protected me, she was the only one who cared-" Jason's eyes began to fill with tears. "S-HE WWW-WAS THE ON-LY ONE W--W-WHO LOVED MMME." Jason shouted, his emotions getting out of control. Tommy sat in shock. He thought about helping, but remembered what Jason did to his family. *Fuck Fuck Fuck!!!!* Tommy shouted in his head.
  "J-Jason?" Jason looked up at the guy on the bed. His chained wrist held out a hand to him. "Look, we can both agree that we had pretty fucked up child hoods, but don't let the past affect your future. I mean look at me. I held in to the past so much, that I stayed in that asylum for so long. But you saved me from that he'll hole." Tommy smirked at Jason. Jason gave a tearful smile under his mask and took out another piece of paper. He gave it to Tommy, which made him gasp. "I'm sorry." The note read. Tommy looked at Jason and smiled at him. "I-it's ok." He spoke.
  Jason walked over to Tommy and unlocked the chain from his wrist. He looked at him with a glare. "I won't run." He said, reassuring Jason.

  Jason walked out with Tommy behind him and sat on the couch. He sighed and looked at the ceiling.
   While Jason did his thing Tommy sat by Lori. "So, he let you go?" Lori said with a smile. "I guess." Tommy said as he awkwardly rubbed his neck. Lori held her hand out. "Lori, 18." Tommy shook her hand. "Tommy, 18." He laughed as they continued talking. *He's so cute* Lori thought as they kept talking. *She's so beautiful.* Tommy thought as Lori did.

Ghostface looked at Tommy and Lori. His face was dirtied by dry tears on his face, but is face was hidden behind his mask. He frowned at the sight of Lori and Tommy. He knew they liked each other. *Im going to do it* he thought in his mind as Angela called his name.

Carrie and Leatherface were in the kitchen baking. They started hanging out more with each other like best friends. "Why do you wear a mask?" Carrie asked him as she sat on the counter. She didn't mean to be rude, she just wanted to ask. Leatherface looked at her and then at his hands. He grabbed a paper and a pen. "I-I had something bad in my childhood, and I wear the mask to keep it covered." He answered simply. "Can I see?" Carrie asked curiously. Leatherface shook his head. "Please!!!" Carrie yelped. Leatherface shook again. "Pretty please!!!" She shouted. Leatherface huffed and rolled his eyes. "Promise you won't laugh?" He wrote. "Promise." Said Carrie locking fingers with him.
Leatherface sighed and slowly took off his mask made of skin. He showed Carrie his face and sighed. His face was fine except for his nose. Most of it was cut off, besides the place where it starts. Carrie gave a warm smile and looked at him. She walked over and kisses him on the cheek. "I think you look great." She smiled warmly. Leatherface's face blushed. He chuckled and put his old mask back on.