Horror X reader one shots

Jason voorhees

I sighed as loaded my bags into the car, (y/f/n) had been adamant that we all go to the legendary camp blood. Still not too keen on the idea I dragged my feet getting into the car. "Come on (Y/n)! Times a waisting!" Frowning I got into the car squished between becky and mandi. I plugged my ears with my headphones and blasted my Ipod the entire trip.

After several hours we finally arrived the camp was just as bad as you would expect after years of disuse and I questioned why anyone thought it was 'cool' to go here. "Isn't this so exciting and we have the whole place to ourselves!" (Y/f/n) cheered. I decided to scope out the area while everyone else started getting supplies for a bon fire. There were several cabins scattered about and being the weirdo I was found cabin 13 and instantly claimed it as my own. Rushing back and getting my stuff before putting it in the cabin. I brushed my (h/l) (h/c) from my face and figured I might as well enjoy my time here so far nothing bad happened.

Joining the few of my friends actually with us on the trip, I made my self a s'more and watched the fire as it slowly became the only light source in the camp. Once it was completely dark Carson, who was a friend of a friend of a friend, decided to tell the story of camp blood. Most sat in horror and kept looking around the woods while I sat a little depressed at the tale. "They say he still lurks these woods getting revenge on anyone who dares stay here." I scoffed if that was true would anyone be dumb enough to come here? Deciding I had, had enough I got up grabbing a can of (f/d) and headed back to my cabin. I used my phones flashlight to navigate my way back as I took time to admire the silent woods it was sad this place was so run down the place filled you with a sense of peace. Arriving back to the cabin I changed and snuggled into my sleeping bag on top of the bed.

Jason's pov
A bunch of campers arrived today and it annoyed me to no end. All I wanted was to be left alone and people couldn't even do that. 'Kill them Jason, they bring nothing but filth to this place!' Mother yelled in my head. Avoiding detection I lurked around the cabins until I saw a beautiful girl with (h/l) (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes. She was dressed a bit more modestly than the rest of the campers, with shorts that covered her ass but still showed her figure and a tank top that was tight around the chest but was lightly baggy at the bottom. Her boots crunched through the weeds till she stopped at cabin 13 before looking excited and ran off to the group. I shook my head, she was just another one of them.

As I observed everyone the girl continued to draw my attention she was so different from the rest, keeping to herself. Staying with soda instead of beer and happily observing her surroundings instead of making out with boys. The girl listened to the story but her face didn't suggest fear, getting up I decided to follow her a bit more. 'Perhaps you can keep this one Jason she's a good girl.' Going back to the others who were drunkenly passed out I set forth my vengeance.

(Y/n)'s pov
I woke in the night to screaming. Bolting up, putting on my boots, grabbing my phone and a hunting knife I brought for emergency, I ran towards the noise. "(Y/n)! Get out of here!" (Y/f/n) yelled as a huge man in a hockey mask came closer towards you two. Dashing to (y/f/n) I scooped them up and ran towards the cars ignoring the mangled bodies on your way. Shoving them into the car I paused by hearing them scream. Turning there was the hockey masked guy, eyes wide I looked over to (y/f/n). "Get out of here now!" Slamming the door you could hear them screaming your name before backing up and driving off. Pulling out the knife you held it tightly in your hand. "Who are you?! Why are you doing this?!" No reply was given but quicker than you expected he was upon you and everything went black.

My head was killing me when I woke up. The room was unfamiliar and the air smelled stale, looking around I realized I was in a cabin. Suddenly everything came back to me and I jumped up, making my head swim. "Ughh!" I attempted to steady myself but my moving around must have alerted my captor. Hockey mask man came in with a glass of water, asprin, and a pencil and pad. Setting the stuff down he, surprisingly gently picked me up and put me back on the bed before handing me the pills and water. Hesitantly I took them. "....thanks..." I said slowly taking a sip of the water then taking two of the pills. I sat the stuff back on the bedside table and looked up at his massive frame. "Who are you?" I asked. He took the pad and pencil and wrote something, then turning it to me I read 'Jason.' "Wait as in Jason Voorhees like from the story?!" He nodded. I sighed, "I guess people really are that dumb. I'm (y/n) (l/n), I'm sorry we tress passed but why am I still alive if you killed almost everyone else?" You asked causing him to lightly tilt his head. Honestly it was kinda cute, he wrote something else then showed it to you. 'You're not like the others.' I nodded, noticing a weight in my pocket I realized I still had my phone and txted (y/f/n) so they wouldn't call the cops.
(Y/n)- hey I'm ok don't call the cops!
(Y/f/n)- holy shit (y/n) i was so worried where are you?! Selfie to prove its you!
I quickly sent a selfie and replied idk
Jason wrote me another note 'what are you doing?' " Im making sure my friend doesn't call the cops." I told him. He seemed a bit surprised but didn't take my phone. Once (y/f/n) was good you decided to make the best of your situation. "Jason lets be friends" perking up he seemed to agree.