Okay so this one is gonna be longer at least 2k words or more since last one was so short and also im gonna make it where Blaire is crawling around n shit :) okay enjoy:
You walked in the kitchen and set Blaire in her highstool then started making breakfast. You took a deep breath in and smiled.
"Ohh, Blaire can you believe it?" You twirled happily. Blaire let out a few coos.
"Mommy finally got some depts paid off." You said. You had been in two debts. One for Camp crystal lake and another one was your car you had bought from a dealer down town.
"Ehhha?" Blaire banged on her high stool table.
You smiled and laid some dried cereal on the mini table so she can chew on while you could get some house work done.
"Your daddy is gonna be back soon he's....well I don't know what he's doing but he's doing something." You shrugged. You never knew where Jason went during most of the day. He's always in the woods and he normally comes back, 4/5 times with fresh blood on his machete and wounds on him.
Oh well, he's a killer what'cha gonna do?
"Mam!" Blaire screeched, her blue eyes sparkling.
You giggled and continued to make yourself some breakfast.
"You're so bubbly today." You said to Blaire, knowing she wasn't listening to you nor understood you very well. She was busy shoving dry cheerio's in her mouth and babbling away.
You looked in the sink and almost screamed. Blood was all over it along with a hunting knife you've never seen before.
"I-oh, Jason!" You groaned, knowing he most likely did this. He probably got in another scuffle again and pulled the knife out and left in it the sink.
You were just about to clean it when you heard a huge noise from upstairs.
"What the he....?" You looked up and listened.
You heard a few crashes and some footsteps. That made your heart beat and you dragged Blaire's highchair to the corner of the kitchen and you grabbed a large kitchen knife.
"Who's there?" You called, standing at the base of the stairs.
The footsteps stopped for a few minutes and then started again, this time going into all the rooms and you heard doors opening and closing.
"J-Jason?" You squeak, knowing it couldn't be him. You would've seen him open the front door to even go up the stairs.
You slowly walked up a couple steps and listened. Nothing. Then you heard a swift sharp motion like they were swinging something in the air. Possibly a weapon.
You ran back and grabbed Blaire who was still just bubbly and happy. You hid behind the couch and took sharp breathes.
Creak
Creak
Creaaaak.
They were walking down the stairs. You held onto Blaire, fearful.
You heard nothing suddenly. Just silence. Just as you were about to peek over the couch, you felt somebody jab your side.
"AHHH!" You scream, dropping the knife and scaring Blaire, making her cry.
You turn and see Jason, an amused look on his face. Blaire saw her father and stopped sobbing only to put her arms out for him to hold her.
"Jason, that wasn't funny!" You screech.
"It was a little bit." He said.
"I thought you were somebody dangerous." You gripped your beating heart.
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Jason Voorhees X Reader (16+)
Fanfiction"I understand you think you love him, but he is a serial killer, (Y/n)." The doctor said. You glared at him, hate filling your heart. Jason is a serial killer yes but he would spare those you asked him to. The ones who would abuse drugs and hurt oth...
