Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 6

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Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 6

When Jason saw the bad girl’s flawless skin gush blood and her screams of pain fill the campsite, he knew he couldn’t possibly feel any more alive. These bad, bad people were FINALLY getting what they deserved; slow, painful, torturing deaths that involved a lot of their precious blood staining the wood.

Slicing up the worst girl was the most entertaining. He made sure to cut up her body just enough in the beginning so she would be too dizzy to move. That gave Jason enough time to kill the other bad kids in front of her.
Watching her friends die must have been painful…very painful…

Jason smirked under his mask as he heard the bad girl scream at him to stop, begging and crying.

When he was done with the others, he turned to see black and skin-colored tears streaking down her face. They looked nothing like the pure, clear tears he saw the good girl shed when they had bullied her. Even though Jason never wanted to see those tears again, he preferred them over these fake ones. This was just an example of how bad this girl really was.
Jason gripped the bad girl by the hair and held up her body with it, which caused the girl scream in pain. Jason felt his heart beat faster with adrenaline as he slowly held his machete to her wrist, proceeding to chop it off cleanly. The bad girl’s voice cracked as it hit a new octave, and Jason knew that she was going to die of blood loss soon. That didn’t mean he couldn’t have more fun with her.
Jason started to slash off random parts of her body, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, depending on how much he felt she deserved it. Did she deserve to have her thigh carved out of her body nice and slow like he was cutting a piece of cake? Did she deserve to have her fingers diced up like a stick of celery? Jason grinned evilly as he toyed with her mind, listening to her screams start to fade. She was starting to die now. Painfully. Slowly. Just the way she deserved it.

Her breathing was becoming shallower, and Jason knew it was going to be over soon. He decided to end her misery by slowly chopping off her head. He held the blood-covered machete to her throat and slowly pressed it against the soft flesh. It tore instantly, so he took it slow, making sure it counted. The bad girl no longer had the ability to scream, and Jason was about to slice her head clean off when he heard someone scream from the cabin door.

“O-oh, D--N IT ALL!”
Jason’s heart throbbed in shock as he saw the good girl burst through the door, brandishing an oil lamp.
“L-LUCY! WHAT HAPPENED? ARE YOU ALRIGHT?”
Jason stared at her, his limbs frozen. There she was. The good girl. The innocent girl. The girl he needed to protect and preserve for the rest of time. And she found him in the worst possibly position he could ever be in; surrounded by dead, bleeding bodies and a girl severed in too many ways to count.


Before Jason could react to this unwelcomed encounter, the good girl did exactly what he expected her to. Scream. Loudly. He blinked at the sound of her voice cracking in fear and that one second was enough for the good girl to drop the oil lamp on the cabin floor and book it outside.

‘No…’
Jason quickly ran to the oil lamp and shut it off before it caught the cabin on fire. He stared after the good girl, who was running off toward the entrance. Where the car was.
‘No…’

The good girl was getting away.
‘No..!’
Far away. Far away from him. This would make her a bad girl. A bad, bad girl. He had to stop her! He had to make sure she stayed a good girl!

‘NO!’

Jason dropped the machete and ran after the good girl, his clothes soaking in the mix of all the others’ blood.

Destiny couldn’t feel herself breathe as she ran. She couldn’t feel her body as it ached with all the abuse she suffered today. She didn’t care that vomit was now sloshing around in her stomach.

Let her hurl all over the car, she NEEDED to get the hell out of there before that man killed her!

Destiny tripped over her feet as her head started to swim.

The scene she had just seen before her was flashing through her mind, making it hard to keep running, and making it hard not to keel over and throw up all over the ground. But she knew she had to run. She had to get away before it was too late. Destiny suddenly started to her hard steps behind her. She didn’t dare turn, but utter idiotic curiosity caused her head to move, and she immediately prayed that this was all a dream.