"Say 'yes ma'am' or 'yes sir', say 'please' and 'thank you'. And don't make a mess." You directed to Blaire who was in the back seat.
"I want a mask. We gotta play cops and robbers." Blaire complained.
"Did you hear what I just said?" You give her a sharp glance.
"Yes, Momma." Blaire says.
"And.... we'll go stop by the store." You sighed.
Soon you two were in the dollar store, looking at the Do it yourself Masks.
"This one!" Blaire said. You were browsing some art supplies so you turned around and groaned. She had picked a hockey mask.
"Why that one?" You ask.
"It looks like daddy!" She smiled. A woman near by glanced at you two with confusion in her eyes, and she continued to shop, walking quickly away.
"Okay okay." You said, stressed out. You grabbed the mask and bought it as well as some markers for her.
You got in the car and took a deep breath in. You were so so stressed and didn't know how to handle it. Soon you drove to Daisy's house and arrived there.
"Okay I'll pick you up soon." You say.
Daisy nodded and got out, carrying the mask and her markers. You rubbed your face.
Ring ring
"Hello?!" You picked up your phone.
"(Y/n) (L/n) do not speak to me like that!"
"Mom, why are you even calling me and it's Voorhees not... (L/n)." You rubbed the bridge of your nose with your thumb and finger.
"I haven't even seen my-"
"Your what? Your 'grandchild?' The one you said you hated?" You snapped.
"I never said I hated her." Your mom fired back.
"Yeah okay." You smirked.
You hung up, angry.
"I just.... I'm gonna get a meal." You say to yourself. You drive to a small drive through and wait for your turn.
"Hello ma'am how can I help you?" The lady said through the speaker. You placed your order and then waited some more as the car in front of you took forever to even move.
"Here you go, ma'am." The lady said as you finally collected your order.
"Thank you..." You glared, a bit angry at everything.
"Would you like any-"
"No!" You snap.
"..."
"Sorry, I'm just really.... really... stressed." You sigh. The lady slowly nodded and you parked near by to eat. It's been forever since you had take out and you kind of missed it.
You call up Stacy.
"Hey, whats up?"
"Stacy, I am so stressed. Blaire is worrying me. " you admit.
"Uh why whats wrong?" Stacy asks.
"She's wanting to be just like Jason with the mask and for some reason she loves knives.... STACY I AM FREAKING OUT!!!!" You scream into the phone. Stacy let out a grunt as she held the phone away from her hear for a second.
"Jesus. Let's calm down-"
"I DONT WANNA CALM DOWN!!!" You screamed.
"(Y/n), she's not like, killing people. She's just taking a bit after her father." Stacy said.
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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...
