Jason Voorhees x Reader (Part 1?)

It has been a really, REALLY long time since I've written a story so please go easy on me.
I hope you like it, please leave comments. I'd love criticism and pointers.

Jasons POV is in italics.
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Camp Crystal Lake: Home of the notorious psycho Jason Voorhees. So, what were you doing there? Well it all started last week when your friends, Theo, Travis, Erin, and Jenna suggested a camping trip to celebrate your graduation. You were all for it up until the moment you arrived at your camping destination.

"What the fuck are we doing here?" You asked getting out of the van and slamming the door behind you. Theo laughed as he leaned against the hood of the vehicle, "Camping. Why else would we be here?" as he spoke the rest of the gang climbed out of the car whooping and hollering. "Haven't you heard the stories?" you asked following them deeper into the camp. "What stories?" Erin asked as she placed her luggage on the porch of one of the cabins. "The story of Jason-" you were cut off when a large hand wrapped around your mouth. "That story will be told later, at the fire." Travis whispered in your ear, causing a shiver to trail down your spine. "Ugh, fine... I still don't think we should be here. Its disrespectful... and dumb." you snapped.

After the van was unpacked and you all had set up the cabins you would be staying in it was decided that it was time to swim. You changed into a pair of shorts and a bikini top but before you got into the water a strange feeling passed through you. 'This is where he died...' you thought. As you stared down you couldn't help but think of that poor boy. Being teased and chased then drowning in cold, dark water as kids who did nothing but torment you watched. You were brought out of your deep thoughts as your friends ran past you and dove into the water. "Come on in! Waters nice." Jenna said floating on her back. "No thanks... I'm not that strong of a swimmer anyway." you said and settled for sitting on the end of the dock. While your friends splashed around and had fun all you could think about was Jason Voorhees.

An hour had passed and you were fed up with the giggles of the girls and the guys throwing them about. You retreated to the cabin you would be staying in, alone I might add, to lay down on the dusty cot and read.

It had been awhile since anyone had trespassed on his land and this new group was no different from the last, full of loud ignorant teens. He observed them from the woods, watching them splash around in that dreaded lake. All but one that is. One of the girls simply sat at the dock, staring into the water. She looked sad... 'Jason, my precious boy. This one isn't like the others.' he heard his mothers voice whisper. How was she not like the others? She was on his land after all. He had heard what she had said earlier, "I still don't think we should be here. Its disrespectful..." but she was only saying that, she just didn't want to be killed.

He stayed for a long while, just watching the girl on the dock. Something in him felt weird... Just as he began to step closer the girl stood and went to one of the cabins. He followed her, then watched through the window as she laid down and opened up a book. Hearing the others getting closer, he too retreated to his cabin.

When it finally got dark enough out a warm glow came through your window telling you that the fire was lit. "Finally..." you said getting up and changing into a baggy sweatshirt and fluffy PJ pants. You had been waiting the entire day for one of the boys to recite Jasons story. Upon joining the group you realized how much of a fifth wheel you really were. Theo and Jenna were cuddling while Travis and Erin were sitting close together. Sighing you took a seat on the opposite side of the fire and brought your knees to your chest. "So, story time?" You asked looking over at Travis, who smirked evilly. "Oooh, yeah tell a scary one!" Jenna said leaning more into Theo. "I've got a scary one, it's especially scary because it's true." he then began to tell the story of Jason. By the end of the story the girls were practically in their boyfriends laps, "That really happened? Why would you bring us here!" Erin said as she gave Travis a playful whack. While they bickered and laughed you sat in silence, since the story started you felt as though you were being watched. You scanned the surrounding area but saw nothing.

Eventually your friends left for their chosen cabins, leaving you alone at the fire. It was comforting, despite the location. The sky was bright with stars and the fire felt nice against your cold cheeks. You laid on your side and stared into the flames. Soon you drifted off to sleep.

Jason noticed a familiar light coming from the camp where the intruders were staying. This would be a perfect opportunity to murder them. They would be just like all the others, sneaking away from their group to make love. He stood at the edge of the trees, watching them gather around. It wouldn't be long before the couples would split up. As he neared closer he heard his name and stopped. The boy was telling his story. It was common for the kids to tell the story, but this time it felt different. The girl who had been sitting on the dock still looked sad, she was sitting by herself and a part of him wanted to sit with her. Suddenly she turned and looked right at him, "Its cruel what those kids did to him and his mother... I understand why he does what he does." the girl said as her eyes passed over his figure and returned to the fire. The others disregarded her words, and just as Jason predicted two kids stood up and made their way to the cabin. Soon the other couple followed. The girl however, stayed put. He watched her for awhile and waited until she fell asleep to kill her friends.

When you awoke the fire was nothing but glowing embers, you sat up and rubbed your cold arms. It was silent, and dark. Slowly you crept along the cabins until you found what you thought was yours. As you walked in your bare foot stepped in something warm and wet. Thanks to the help of the moon you could make out the shape of a flashlight sitting atop a dresser. It took a few tries but when it finally clicked on, you wished it didn't. The puddle you had stepped in was blood, thick, dark blood. You let out a scream and raised the flashlight. The bodies of Jenna and Theo were lit up, their naked bodies cut up and gushing blood. Quickly you fled from the Cabin and into the one that held Travis and Erin. "Are you guys in here?" you asked aloud searching the cabin but finding no one. Just as you turned around you walked into something solid and fell back on your ass. The flashlight clicked off as it connected with the hard wood floor. "Ow... Travis?"

A strong hand grabbed your arm and lifted you to your feet. "Erin and Theo are..." you began to cry heavily and wrapped your arms around the figure. "(y/n)! Where are you?" you heard a deep voice call from outside. That's when you realized the figure was much to large to have been your friend, but you were so caught up in the shock of finding your friends mutilated that you payed to attention to who was in front of you. Backing away you looked at the tall man and noticed a shimmer of light reflect off the machete in his hand. You were about to run when you heard Erin scream, distracting the killer as Travis smashed the back of his head with a thick piece of wood. It seemed to do no damage and instead made the stranger turn his attention to your friend. "RUN!" he yelled to you as he did just that. You followed suit, going as fast as you could. But, where to go? The woods? That would be dumb, you'd end up tripping. You couldn't afford to stop, especially when you didn't know if the masked man was behind you or not. There wasn't anywhere else to go, so off into the woods you went. The harsh floor of the forest cut and scraped your bare feet, but you had to stick through it.

It wasn't long before you were out of breath and had to stop. You sat on the ground with your back against a tree. Being as quiet as you possibly could, you listened. Other than the crickets and the rustling of the trees it was silent. Then you heard it, a loud pitched scream, Erin. It was cut off suddenly and you knew, she was dead... What about Travis? Was he still alright? Just as you were about to get up and start moving again you could hear the crunching of sticks coming up from behind you. Putting a hand over your mouth you scooted slowly around the tree as the footsteps past. Just when you though you were safe you saw a figure running towards you. "(y/n) I think he's gone! They're all dead..." Travis said falling to his knees in front of you. Behind him you noticed a figure walking slowly towards you, your eyes went wide and you raised a hand to point but it was already to late. A heavily blood stained machete came down and connected with the boys skull. You screamed as his blood squirted onto your face and shirt. "Please... Jason I'm so sorry... Please." you began to plead with the hulking man, cupping your hands together and leaning forward, hot tears streaming down your cheeks. The killer took a step towards you then stopped, turned around and walked away.