"(Y/N)!" Your mother called from downstairs. You yawn and stretch, sitting up. You put your glasses on and a plain white tee shirt and some jeans complete with a (F/C) jacket. You make your way downstairs and see that your mother was making pancakes."Smells delicious," you say happily, sitting down at the table. You began eating happily.
"You like it, (Y/N)?" Your mother replied with a smile. You nodded happily with your mouth full. She laughed and turned away. "I want you to pack today for the trip, alright?"
You nodded. "Where are we going to again?"
"A place called Camp Crystal Lake."
"Isn't there some twisted backstory at that camp?"
That sent silence at the table. You look at your mother as she thought. "That is a weird legend of some sort, also, I don't think there is some mystical person guarding the camp."
"What is his name?"
Your mother turned around to face you for a bit. "Something along the lines of Jason."
"Does he have a last name?"
"Yea, it's Voorhees." You felt a sudden headache and your eyes went blurry. It was almost normal for you, but this time it hurt as soon as you heard the name. What was that? You shrugged it off and continued eating my pancakes. After you were done you went upstairs.
You took out a bag and filled it with your favorite clothes. You zipped it closed and brought it downstairs, setting it down and returning back upstairs. You opened your laptop, looking at the messages that was either fake adds or bullies from your school sending you hate mail. You sighed and searched up more information on Camp Crystal Lake. It showed nothing about its crazy backstory but like all camps why you should come there. You sighed once more and closed your computer just as your mother called your name.
You packed everything in your car and your father comes out of his room, all dressed.
"I'm so happy they allow family to come, I wouldn't have had as much fun without you guys," he said with a big hug to both you and your mom. You embrace his hug happily before you all got into the car, driving away towards the camp.
-A Few Hours Later-
You pull into the parking lot, the car pulling to a complete stop. You jump out happily smile. Your happiness quickly disappears when you see some of the counselors are the kids from your school.
"Here we are!" Your dad said happily, hugging you. He had a sweet smile on his face. You smiled at him and grabbed your stuff, following your father that was beaming.
(Jason's POV) (For Jason's POV we will be using things like "I and Me" instead of "you and your" because I can :)
I watched all of the counselors gather, clenching my fist. They had no right to be here in my camp.
Don't worry Jason, we will kill them, together. My mother hissed sweetly. Before I could even think I saw a girl that followed some people that looked like her parents. She had a soft smile, her (H/L) (H/C) blowed freely in the wind. My heart nearly leaped. I remembered her. She was (Y/N). She was my only friend, my soulmate. She was here.
Jason, snap out of it. She is no one. My mother said with an angered tint to her tone. I ignored her, the world before me fading into a flashback.
*flashback*
I watched as my mother kicked the small girl, barely 3 years old. The small girl was my friend, who made a little mistake. Her small shape was bleeding badly, some cuts I knew would leave a scar. My mother brought out a knife, carving something I couldn't read.
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Lost but Found (Jason x Reader)
Adventure(Y/N) has many problems. First off, she has two different eye colors and is bullied for that. Also, she had glasses and was called a nerd. Lastly, she was adopted. Her parents say that they don't know her parents or what her original last name. When...