(THIS GOT REWRITTEN) [PLEASE NOTE: The cover is not usually blurry, I created this with PhotoShop and made it with 300 resolution and 1024x1600, so it SHOULD look pristine. Also, I'm basing this Jason (appearance-wise) on Part 3 Jason. This Jason Voorhees is played by Richard Brooker, who has BLUE eyes. I don't want anyone to correct me on eye colour because quite frankly it's rather annoying. Also, this doesn't mean I'm going to be using Part 3's storyline, just using the Jason<3 DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Friday the 13th, nor the Reader/main character and camp/lake involved. This is merely a fan-fiction. Ciao!] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n) - a sixteen year old - grew up in a children's home, not knowing who her parents were or what happened to them. Instead, she goes through everyday life alone; getting name-called and picked on as her self-esteem withered away like an unwatered rose. Her only solace is sketching in a sketchbook with a signature written in it - the last thing left by her mother. The only two people who are actually nice to her are Anna and Lynda - a couple of women who work at the children's home. But what will happen when (Y/n) joins a group of teenagers, who plan to set off to Camp Crystal Lake? With the jovial Jon, condescending Courtney, cruel Kathy, spiteful Stephanie, crack-addict Cara, abusive Axel, lousy Luke and juvenile James, how will (Y/n) endure her trip to the camp? After gaining a secret admirer, losing her sketchbook and being scorned by the teens, she ends up being hunted - but not by the person you'd expect. Who will survive the oncoming slaughter?

You and Michael have been friends a while, you were the only person Michael could ever confide in and the only person who understood him and accepted him for all he was. What happens when Michael murders his family and is ripped away from the only thing he's ever cared about? And what happens when he returns 15 years later?

Y/n is a kind girl, she's always had goodness in her heart. All her life she hoped to be a nurse, to help anyone and everyone. Her dream comes true but in the most unexpected way when she gets hired at the most dangerous asylum ever known. The killers that lurk inside immediately take an interest in her, or will it become more? #1 in Slashers - 3/29/20-5/22/20 #1 in Slasher - 3/29/20-5/22/20

[THIS GOT REWRITTEN] [QUICK NOTE: I took inspiration from Halloween (2007) {The Remake} , partly because this Michael seemed to talk more (at least when he was a kid). Plus the plot was a lot more interesting than the original (in my opinion please no hurt me). Keep in mind "Inspiration", the events won't be the same. ALSO, I KNOW the school meeting with Deborah and Loomis was on Halloween in the film but I changed it to a day before.] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n); a bright and bubbly nine-year-old who lost her father in a car accident in Tucson, Arizona. Her bouncy personality shadowed into a shy but sweet one, her and her mother grieving over their loss. Both changed, they moved to Haddonfield a year later - (Y/n) meeting Michael Myers himself. At first the blonde-haired boy seemed friendly and fun to hang out with, but as Halloween loomed ominously around the corner, Michael began to grow creepy, clingy and colder - even growing possessive of (Y/n). After a slaughtering showdown, her mother took her out of town; moving away from the dangerous borough. You moved back into the old house fifteen years later - not living with your mother anymore. You were enjoying the single life, with its perks of being free and not held back, but soon things began to go wrong. Suddenly your mother turns up; being a stressful mess after the Halloween disaster. Memories flood back in the form of nightmares, something caresses your skin whilst you're sleeping, and dead things start showing up on your doorstep. Your mother grows clingier, you grow more frustrated and out of nowhere your old friend returns. Will he spare you? Or will you never breathe again?

◀A/N: I do not claim the image used in the cover however i did edit it to make it look the way it does now. I used picsart if you were wondering or wanted to make one yourself.▶ ◀There may be some mature topics but i will put trigger warnings▶

(Y/N) had a good childhood. She was babied by her wealthy parents, and definitely isn't used to being independent, but she had to leave the nest sooner or later. Now, she's moved to a small, quiet town called Haddonfield, into house the townsfolk called 'cursed' or 'dangerous'. The Myer's house. You were obviously familiar with his story, but you did NOT expect that story to become reality; and so, so much more. You are shocked to find out that your entire future had been decided by something as simple as moving into a cheap, affordable house.

'Be good to him and he'll be good to you' the old man's words echoed in her mind, mocking her. He emerged from the darkness like a nightmare, like a demon set free. He had been there all along playing with her mind and her sanity. If you want to survive hell, you have to dance with the devil.

A broke, unemployed girl with a nursing degree who just can't seem to find a job... until she finds an ad in the paper for an insane asylum. The job is as a simple caretaker, so it's not exactly the height of what she could do, but it payed... surprisingly well, and offered a place to stay on nights she was too tired for the two hour drive between the asylum and her apartment. It was too good to pass up. Or at least, it SEEMED like it was, until she found out about the patients.

You're now independent, alone in your much-too-big house... well, it would be too big if you were living alone. After an interesting then of events, however, you are definitely not living alone. There'll be a lot of slashers in this book, and I'll be adding more as I go along. For now, I'll be adding Ghostface based off of Danny 'Jed Olsen' Johnson from Dead by Daylight since i can't decide on a Ghostface from the movies, Michael Myers, Jason Voorhes, Bubba Sawyer, Freddy Krueger, Norman Bates, Hannibal Lecter, Thomas Hewitt and Brahms Heelshire.

"What were you doing?" Deep and shaky. He is angry. I hear it in his voice. Why would I attempt something so stupid? "Brahms I-" I stop myself. I don't know what to say. I messed up. That's all I knew. "I'm sorry-" "BULLSHIT!" I'm thrown onto the couch.