Slasher Boyfriend Scenarios..

Becoming Friends

Jason Voorhees:
Of course, you being your smart self, you were back at the camp with one mission: Find Jason.

You walked around the camp, being followed by Fuzz.
You felt like you were being watched.

After a bit of walking, you saw a few other people ahead, mainly guys. You tried to walk past them, but one grabbed your shoulder, stopping you completely.

"Why hello, girly." the guy said. You felt that something was off. Very off. "I-I need to go. . ." you said, pulling away. "And why's that?" the same guy said, stepping in front of you. "I just do." you shouldered past him, and continued walking.
You heard him mumble something, but you didn't dwell on it.

You felt a feeling of dread wash over you as you looked at a path in the woods. Should you go? Of course!
You stepped onto the path, and noticed something metal by your foot. You leaned down and brushed leaves on the object. You jumped back when it snapped. It was a bear trap.

You had been following the path for a while, and have seen no sign of that Jason.  You smelled the most foul stench.
You continued to walk, until you saw were the stench came from.

There was a body on the ground, organs spilled out of its stomach. Flies surrounded it, and maggots were inside it.

You gagged and backed up, then your back hit into something. You turned around, and saw . . . Jason Voorhees. You froze, not knowing what else to do. He took a step toward you, and you began running.

After a few minuets of running (and not hearing any sign of Jason), you stopped. You leaned on a tree, breathing heavily. You heard a snap, and your turned your head in the direction of the noise.

You saw the same guy from earlier. He walked up to you, and looked down at you. "Why are in these woods all alone? The Voorhees woods." the guy seemed to tease. "Shut up. Just- leave. I don't know you, so leave." you tried to push him away. He responded by grabbing your throat and pushing you on the tree. "Listen girly, you look nice. . . Maybe we could head back to my cabin and-"

He was thrown into a different tree. Your eyes widened as the Jason Voorhees walked to the man's body. Jason picked the man up and slammed him into the ground until his head was mush. He then walked over to your trembling, frightened self.

You looked up at him. He tilted his head.

It felt like you two made a connection.

Leatherface:

You have been friends since the second encounter.

Freddy Krueger:

You saw your father's car pull up in the driveway. You knew this would be bad as soon as he exited the car. The only escape from him was sleep, ironically. But you couldn't sleep.

You ran into your room, and shut the door. You locked it as well. You jumped in the bed, and made it look as if you were asleep. Then you heard a knock.
A few minuets later, you heard a car pull away. Probably your father, but you wouldn't take any chances. You closed your eyes tightly, and before you could stop yourself, you were asleep.

~dream~

You were in the boiler room once more, this time in your normal clothes. You didn't want to deal with his shit today, so you just sat on the ground. You heard the same sound of metal on metal, but you didn't care. You heard a dark voice speak.

"Aww," he said, clearly sarcastic, "is poor (Your Name) giving up?"

You rolled your eyes. You were just tired.
You shivered when you felt cold metal on your arm, and you snapped your head in the direction of a laugh. You were face to face with this thing.