Chapter 2

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"HOLY FUCK" I looked up at him I realized who he was "YOUR JASON VOORHEES" I said and Jason nodded "Dude your a fucking legend in the history of killers!" I said getting excited he just looked at me. 

"Wait how come you let me live instead of killing me?" I asked him he looked at me and patted my head has he seen the torture and the pain I went through did he go through all that I wondered well while I was getting lost in thought I tripped over something and it hurt. 

I hit the ground and felt something run down my leg I realized I tripped over something that actually hurts when I turned and looked down at what I tripped on I freaked out "Oh Fuck!" I screamed "Jason help me!!!" Jason got down on his knees and seen what cut me. 

I tripped on barbed wire and it was stuck around my ankle "Jason it hurts" I cried I looked at him with actual tears filling my eyes although he had his hockey mask on I could tell he felt bad he looked at me with a pained expression then reached down and gripped the barbed wire he pulled it lightly and it hurt I wanted to scream. 

Jason suddenly seen it was wrapped around my ankle he looked at me as tears poured down my face he knew it was gonna hurt he gripped the barbed wire harder and pulled it without hurting me the barbed wire broke in half and my ankle was free "Jason it worked!" I said as I tried to stand it hurt like hell.

I think he could see it too Jason leaned down and picked me up and held in his arms bridal style I felt safe for once in my life although my ankle was cut and it was bleeding I wound up passing out in Jason's arms and when I woke up I was at some weird cabin and there was a woman sitting in the room she had dirty blonde hair she was wearing makeup black with a hint of white and she had bright red lipstick. 

I noticed she was wearing a sleek red dress with red heels the woman looked absolutely beautiful and she noticed I was staring at her so I looked away "Oh your awake" she said with a smile "can you stand?" I just nodded and stood up I noticed my ankle was wrapped in bandages I looked around wondering where we were "My husband brought you here" she said "You were unconsious for quite some time" this woman was married but who was her husband "We're at Camp Crystal Lake" she said 

I looked around and realized she was right that's when Jason walked in "Hey Honey" said the woman that's when I sat down on the bed I laid in Jason and his wife went outside to talk I took a deep breath and looked at the ground "Tough times ay kid" said someone I looked up and seen a burnt looking man with claws "Oh your Freddy Kruger" I said instantly knowing who he is "Yep" he said I brushed my hair away from my eyes "I just wanna know who my real father is" I said looking at the ground again.

"You don't know your father kid" asked Freddy "Nope never met him I was adopted into a foster family" I said "and now their all dead" Freddy looked at me with one eyebrow raised "I killed them" I said "they were abusive" Freddy just shook his head "Now if you were my kid I wouldn't let anyone lay a hand on you" he said "I'd give my life to protect you" I smiled that's when Jason and his wife walked back in. 

"Jason I need to talk to you" said Freddy he just nodded and once again went back outside 

~Freddy's POV~ 

"Jason I think that's Michael's kid" I said to Jason he nodded "So why isn't she with Michael" Jason just shrugged "do you think michael's gonna come back for her?" I asked "He'll come back" I turned and looked to my left Jason's wife had come out of the cabin "He'll have to come back for his daughter" she said Jason just put his arm around his wife. 

~Back to Ivory's POV~ 

I looked outside and seen them talking but I didn't know what they were talking about I just leaned back against the wall before deciding I wanted to go on a walk I got up grabbed my bat and walked out of the cabin and when I did the adults looked at me "I'm going on a walk" I said "I'll be back in a bit" Jason just nodded so I started to walk away.

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