You and the children, along with your two friends, had a blast the first day.
But you noticed Matthew giving Harry a hard time every now and then.
You kind of gave it some time. It wasnt to the point of bullying just annoying remarks. Stacy and Pat were helping kids with the building a small fire, one of their activities.
"You probably don't talk cause your dad ripped your tongue out." You heard.
Your head snapped up and you saw Matt poking Harry with a stick.
"Matt, stop. You have no reason to treat Harry that way. He's a person just like you. Except hes better behaved." You patted Harry's head, making him smile.
"He just wont talk! I wanna make friends and I cant with this dummy." Matt crossed his arms and pouted. Harry's lip trembled.
"Matthew, did you ever realize that it isnt his fault he cant speak? He probably wants to be friends, dont you?" You look down at Harry who nods his head.
"Oh.... I thought he was just ignoring me..." Matt, kicked a small stick out of the way.
"No of course not. Please apologize." You say softly.
"..."
"Matt." You say a bit more sharp this time.
"Im sorry, Harry." He said finally. Harry signed to him.
"Pretty sure he forgives you." You say, looking at Harry's smile.
Soon it was free time and everybody could do their own thing before bedtime (it was dark).
You glance around the campfire and see Hope sitting in the dirt by some small twigs. She was drawing in the dirt and using the twigs for leaves.
You peered over her shoulder.
She had placed some twigs down for the trees and she drew a small rock and some grass... And a figure. Hope looked back up and then down again and drew the head of the figure. She added a mask. A hockey mask.
You quickly glance up and don't see anything.
"Who're are you drawing?" You ask.
"...... my friend." She says quietly.
"Friend?" You say. You would be so creeped out if Jason wasn't your boyfriend right now.
".... yes... he gave me this." She holds up a small plastic horse, covered in dirt.
"Did he have a mask?"
"Yes, ma'am." Hope responds.
"Hmhm alright, be carful sweetie." You say.
She nods nervously and continues to draw.
You yawn and tell everybody its time for bed. The boys will sleep in one cabin with Pat and Stacy will sleep with the girls. You decided to just sleep in your cabin.
You walked upstairs and silently cringed. Jason wasn't here so you couldn't cuddle anybody.
Laying down after changing you closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep.
{Jason's POV}
Jason leaned against a tree, knowing everybody was sleeping. He looked out into the lake. It was so beautiful at this time of night when the moon sparkled over it.
He felt a hand grab his.
Expecting (Y/n), he turns around but doesn't see anybody. He looks down.
There stood little Hope, her eyes glimmering.
"Hi." She says brightly.
Jason blinks then gives a little wave.
"Thank you for the gift. You're my first friend!" Hope says. She bonded with Jason really quick.
Jason nodded.
"You don't talk much. Don't worry I don't either but I like you." She holds his hand tighter. Jason tilted his head and looked at her. She looked so innocent. So precious. How could anyone hurt these young kids? Not even Jason could!
"Aw, she's a sweetheart!"
Jason silently agreed with his mother.
Hope lifted her hands up.
"Carry, sir please?" Hope asked, in a soft little voice. Jason never had picked up a child. He gently lifted her up and placed her on his hip, looking at her green eyes.
"(Miss (Y/n) knows you I think!" Hope exclaims making Jason smile.
"OoooO you got pretty eyes, sir." Hope squealed. She reminded Jason of (Y/n) a little bit.
"Don't you need to sleep?" Jason asked in the softest voice he could.
"I guess. Goodnight, sir." Hope hugged his neck. Jason gently patted her pat and set her down. He made sure she got inside saftly and then he went to (Y/n)'s cabin.
Jason saw how children can brighten up his day and have such bright personalities. He wanted one.
Of his own.
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Alright so Im slowly working a plot out of how (y/n) and Jase would have a baby so hang in there. Also any name suggestions? Girl and boy ones :) seeee yaaa next tiiimeeee
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