Jason Voorhees X Reader (16+)

Chapter 5. Surprise!

You wait for Jason for thirty more minutes. It was almost 10 at this time.

Finally you hear the door open and see Jason walk in, soaking wet, with some blood on his neck. What happened?

"Jason!" You say, as he sat down on the floor. You grab a small tissue from your bag and soak the blood up, seeing a nasty scrape in his neck.

"Who did this?" You asked. He huffed.

"Some hunter was on here. Stabbed me with a knife." Jason growled, tightening his hold on his bloody machete.

"Why do they come on this land?" You ask, knowing the answer.

"Because the 'owner' doesn't have it has private property. So people come and go." He hisses. You clean the wound until it doesn't bleed anymore, strangely.

"So if you owned it..?" You asked.

"It would be private property. No horny teenagers no druggies.... no counselors." Jason said with spite in his voice. You sat by him and leaned against his shoulder. Then blushed and sat on the bed.

"H-hey, I have something you may wanna see." You say, grabbing the box.

He gets up and towers over you. He is so damn tall. Taller than your dad.

You opened it up and he freezes. You had a small clear plastic ball in there, the kind you get in those shitty 1$ toy capsule things. It had a note inside of it. And there was photos of you and him when you guys were younger.

You took the plastic ball and opened it, grabbing  the note.

"You wrote this to me." You smiled, reading it. Jason gently touched one of the photos. He was so young. So happy with you. His only friend.

"It told me how much you loved being friends." You said, putting it back and locking the box again.

Jason looked at you.

"I..." He didn't have any words. As usual.
You put the box in your bag and got ready to tell him.

"So... I have a surprise!" You smiled.

He tilts his head, making you swoon a little bit.

"Stacy-"

"No."

"Stacy told me this place is going up for sale in a week or so." You continue, annoyed by his interruption. This pissed Jason off.

"Great. Now another careless owner is going to re-open it." Jason punched the wall, making the whole thing creak. You stared at him and said;

"I won't be a careless owner, Jason."

He looked at you in confusion making you roll your eyes.

"I bought the place early." You smiled.
He blinked. What? You bought the place....

"I knew how much you hated trespassers... so let's fix that." You said.

Jason hugged you.

"Oof." You said as he hugged you tightly more than normal people hug. He doesn't know how to handle these news.

"Why?" He asked, softly.

"Because... thats what best friends do." You said, not telling him the reason is cause you love him dearly. You blushed a bit thinking that.

Jason stopped hugging you and held up a finger as if saying 'one moment' and he went into the other section of the room and shut the door.

You knew you had to tell Jason about the owner coming and letting you sign papers for it to really become yours first.