Chapter 24. War!

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You waited at the door. And waited...
Until you heard it slowly open and you got ready...

"Boo!" You poked Blaire in the side when she walked in.

"AHHH!" Blaire let out a bloody scream and fell to the floor.

You laughed so hard, tears came to your eyes.

"Very funny, Mom." Blaire got up, laughing as well. You walked back to the kitchen, still laughing.

"T-thank you." You managed to gasp. You and Blaire have been in a scaring and prank war for a week now. Nothing like bonding with your daughter! Except it was driving Jason insane.

You chopped up some raw chicken, placing it in a cooker and still chuckling a bit. You turned around to grab some salt. Sprinkled it on. Now you grabbed some pepper and some meat tenderizer and turned back and sprinkled it on there as well. It was only after you seasoned it, you saw a severed finger in the pan with the chicken.

"BLAIRE!" You called. You heard walking down the stairs and a thump when she jumped down a few steps.

"Yes, Momma?" Blaire asked sweetly.

"Please.... take this disgusting thing and throw it out." You said, eyeing it. Blaire walked over, with her bare hands opened, and grabbed the finger. Then she threw it on you!

"Blaire Isabella Voorhees!!!" You exclaimed, stumbling back.
Blaire started giggling.

"It was fake, Momma!" Blaire laughed, showing you the plastic finger.

"Just.... go." You groaned.

After lunch was done and Blaire and you had eaten and eyed each other very very closely,  you went to your room.

You laid on the bed, scrolling on social media and whatnot, when you heard the door open.... then a crash.

You quickly ran downstairs and saw Jason, soaking wet, and Blaire who was holding a bucket and had a hand over her mouth.

"I... am so sorry, Daddy." Blaire said, putting the bucket down.

"Did you think he was me? I was in my room, I never went outside!" You pointed out.

"I thought you closing your door was you closing the front door and going outside!" Blaire retorted.

"Well now look at what you done." You snickered, glancing at Jason's angry face.

Jason stomped passed you and upstairs then slammed your bedroom door shut.

"Uh, he's fine." You assured a worried Blaire. Blaire shrugged and then went to go watch TV.

You walked upstairs and knocked on the door. No response.

You opened it, to find Jason sitting on the bed.

You walked over and sat next to him even though he was soaking wet.

"You need a shower." You said seriously. He looked at you like he'd just been insulted.

"You do. And so do I." You hinted. He blinked. He's so innocent in a way it kind of annoyed you.

"Dammit, Jason. Come on." You smiled.
You grabbed his hand and led him towards the bathroom and shut and locked the door.

(Not a lemon scene but uh pretty damn sexual still)

You glanced at him and turned on the shower until it was warm. He did not wanna bathe.

"Jason, you're having a shower!" You snap as he turned to leave. Jason groaned but stopped short when you took your shirt off.

"With me." You said, winking. Jason let out a huff. Like he was nervous again. You pulled your shorts off and soon you were completely naked. You walked up to him and snaked your arms around his neck as his hands stayed at his side.

"Don't be shy. You can hold me." You whispered. Jason gently felt around your bare skin but once he reached your bare bottom he quickly went back to just your waist.

You took his jacket off slowly, nibbling on his ear. He shivered.

You took his shirt off and rubbed your hands up and down his arms.
Jason leaned away when you reached for his mask.

"Jason..." You whined.

".... Sorry." He whispered. You took his mask off gently and slowly. For the first time in awhile you saw his face again. You kissed his lips gently and trailed your hands down to his lower area.

Of course he was already excited down there, making you smile against the kiss. Jason still didn't know how to kiss very well so you just had to work with what you got. You slowly undressed Jason all the way. He was a tad embarrassed due to the fact he was naked and insecure, but you told him you loved him each time you planted a kiss on his lips.

You grabbed his hands and led him in the shower. Jason looked unsure of what to do so you smiled and helped him. Using soap you washed the dried blood off his face and around his wrists. Then his chest and shoulders. You washed your hair, catching Jason staring at your ass more than a few times.

Once you were done you leaned in and kissed Jason again, this time grabbing his hands and placing them on your bare bottom, hoping for him to learn as he goes.

Of course he doesn't and shies away.

He quickly gets out, not liking the fact hes in a confined space with no weapon.

"Jason, stop being a baby!" You said, poking his bare side.

"I'm not being a baby." Jason put his clothes on, making you groan.

"I just wanna have some time with you." You winked, making him roll his eyes. He put his mask on.

"Jaaaasooonnnn." You clung onto his sleeve.

Jason tugged. You got out of the shower, dripping wet, and hugged him.

"Gah! Stop being childish, (Y/n)." Jason tried to pry you off him without touching any 'lady parts'.

"This is childish?" You nibbled on his ear.

"Y-yessss." Jason shivered.

You eventually let him go, laughing, and got into some clean clothes.

An idea popped in your head that made you slowly smile.

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This was more of a chill chapter :)
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