His Girl - Jason Voorhees x Reader {Rewrite}

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Jason scowled and stomped outside, wanting time to cool off so he didn't ruin the punishment. Why didn't she see? Mommy told him what to do, Mommy told him to keep protecting Crystal Lake, and Mommy knew best. (Y/n) just...she just needed time to come around. He wasn't angry at her per se, but how could she not understand? The shrine was incredibly important, so much so that Mommy even told him not to meddle with it. The shrine was too special to him. It was his only solace. And he didn't want (Y/n) to take her shirt back because he wanted to keep it.

The killer was sulking by this point, gripping his machete and staring at the gentle water with hurt whilst he wondered when to let her back out. Obviously he wanted to spend time with (Y/n), but Mommy hadn't told him how long timeouts should be. Maybe another five minutes? Bringing his girl to visit Mommy hadn't gone as well as he'd hoped, in fact, it only made him more miserable. This was the first time he'd seen (Y/n) after all this time - in fact, he couldn't even believe it was her. And why had she screamed? His Mommy might not be alive anymore, but she lived on in his mind and gave him instructions - as well as encouragement and lots and lots of love.

It saddened him that she hadn't gotten along with his mother. And she was nervous beforehand too... All he wanted was for them to be one happy family. A low growl emitted from the man as he clenched his fist, his blue eyes filling with frustrated tears. What was he doing wrong? (Y/n) had looked sad too. But she had started it! She tried to take the pretty pyjama top! That shirt was on the shrine because it reflected Jason's love for her. Everything he cared about went on that shrine. He couldn't let her take it. At least her timeout would be lifted now.

They could spend time together, and make amends. That cheered Jason up considerably as he headed back into the cabin, his ears listening for any kind of sound. Had (Y/n) gone to sleep? Maybe he could go in and cuddle with her again! Oh, he loved hugging her like he did last night. The way she nuzzled onto his arm...and fell asleep, cradled in his chest... it was all so heartwarming. He pulled the chair away from the door and opened it, expecting to see his girl strewn across the bed - asleep. Only...he didn't see that. He didn't see her at all. She had vanished!

Rage soon filled Jason; the male releasing a roar of anger as he grew immensely infuriated. How dare she escape?! How dare she run away?! And how dare she try to leave him?! He wouldn't let her. He wouldn't let her at all. The killer would drag her back, again and again, until she stayed there of her own free will. (Y/n) was his. She was...She was so nice to him. Why? Why had she left him so suddenly? Jason smashed his curled-up fist into the wall, more sounds of fury coming from him as flames flickered in his blue pools. He'd go find her. He'd go find her right now.

"That's right, my sweet Jason. She's being a very naughty girl. You need to teach her that she's not to go running off alone, not without you by her side! Get her Jason! Get her! You can do it~" Mommy was right, she was being bad again. Jason would have to teach her the difference between being good behaviour and bad behaviour. So after storming back out of the cabin, he started his search for (Y/n); going to the campfire and going into each individual cabin. She wasn't there. She wasn't there. She wasn't there! With another growl, he grew het-up again, stamping his foot.

"Jason...my special, special boy. Don't get upset, sweetie. She'll have gone towards the camp entrances. We can still stop her! Go! Go!" With his mother's eager - but very urgent - voice egging him on, the disturbed man headed towards the camp entrances, checking for any sign of her. There was no way she could've left Camp Crystal Lake - he'd only given her a timeout for ten, maybe fifteen minutes! After thoroughly looking around each one, he returned to the campfire, deciding to head into the forest next. Hopefully she'd be hiding somewhere in there.