I know this is rushed but. . . .TOO BAD BOI
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Jason knew something was different. First of all, he didn't murder you to death (if you get this reference then you are a GOD). Second, he actually missed you when you left.
He had been close friends with you. You had even let him pet Fuzz (who wasn't too happy).
He missed you when you had left for the winter. So, he decided to do something special.
He tied the flowers together, pink and yellow. He had made a flower crown.
It would've come undone, but he tried. That's all that matters, right?
Leatherface:
He had a crush on the first encounter.
He longed to play with your hair, show affection. But alas, he knew better not too.
Why was he sad when he left you?
Freddy Krueger:
You were pretty, he'd give you that. Strong.
He liked to play with you in your dreams, scaring you, making you fight back.
He had a strange longing when you were gone. You made him feel like-
Fuck. FucK. FuCK. FUCK. FUCK. (You made him feel like he wasn't a monster.)
Michael Myers:
He was basically your caretaker.
Think of it: A strong, fearful killer taking care of you, making sure you didn't die or anything.
He also kills your enemies, so that's a bonus.
He felt worry hit him when you left to work-since you could get your face beaten to a plump. He didn't even know why.
Then he realized it one day, sitting on the couch with a protective arm around you (friendly, of course). He had a crush.
Ghostface:
He crept in your house, you were working.
He walked into your bedroom, searching for something.
He found your diary.
Being the nosy boy he is, he began flipping through it.
(Yesterday Date) (Random : Time)
Hello diary. Missed you some.
There is a boy. Ghostface. Well, actually Billy Loomis, I did my research. Aside from being a murderer, he's cool.
Boy is he amazing! So active! Unlike me, a lazy slob.
Anyway That's all. See ya!
He felt a strange warmness in his cheeks as he read the paper. You were talking good about him, even though he was a killer.
He realized what he must do. You must be his.
Pinhead:
He watched you sleep. He always did that now.
No, not like a guardian. Like a tiger tamer watches the tiger.
Or maybe it's the other way around, for he was the tiger. But there was no tamer.
He walked beside you, his footsteps silent. He grabbed the soft furs and tucked you in, like a mother would.
Once he was done, he looked at you. Sleeping, so peaceful.
He had to be a bit more careful. Your father could tell something was wrong when he and your mum came home.
Your father hated the box. He didn't even know why.
Pinhead wasn't concerned, but he was still a bit careful.
He caressed your face, leaning down.
Almost out of instinct, his lips were on your forehead. He felt the pins get in the way, and he quickly retracted. What was he doing?!
He slipped into the shadows, scolding himself. He realized what had became of him.
He liked you. Loved you.
He quickly made a decision.
You were his. He would kill anyone who said otherwise (not you, of course).
Sorry this chapter thing is so short. I ran out of ideas, but the next one
OH THE NEXT ONE!
I'm hoping I have inspiration for it, at least.
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FanficThis was copied off of Quotev I wasn't as okay at writing then as I am now. Most likely, cringe. En-fucking-joy, you asswipes. I didn't mean that. Okay maybe I did. No I didn't. Yeah No Yes, yes I did ... ...
