Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 20

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Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 20

The night went on decently after that. Destiny managed to stay asleep all night, but that didn’t stop her from getting a few nightmares along the way. She wouldn’t wake up, though.


Her face just looked contorted in fear for a few minutes and then eased into a more relaxed expression afterwards. Altogether, she had about ten small nightmares and scary flashes.

But she never stopped sleeping; she was so tired that she wouldn’t even wake up from her nightmares. Perhaps she would awake for just a second, but kept her eyes closed. Or maybe she just forced herself to stay asleep while the nightmares went away on their own.

Jason periodically checked on her whenever he woke up. The first time he did was because he could have SWORN he heard her scream.

Another time he THOUGHT he heard footsteps coming his way. All in all, Jason was really just making up excuses to go check on her. Sure, he knew he really didn’t need to make up any, but he felt better when he did; Mother kept nagging at him to go to sleep himself and to not worry about Destiny. But he couldn’t help it; he wanted to make sure she fell asleep safely.


The first time he checked on her he studied how she was sleeping. She was on her right side and she had the side of her face in the stuffed dog’s – Lacey, right? – chest. Her arms were wrapped around it protectively, as if she would rip someone’s head off if they tried to take it away from her. A few times, Jason had to admit, he wanted to try to take Lacey away, just to see what Destiny would do.


But after thinking that, he got a pretty nasty scolding in his ear that sent him back to bed with an ache in his head that wouldn’t go away.

But Jason knew that he would keep checking on her, even if he thought she was okay. He knew that things would hopefully get better from then on, but he wanted to make sure that she could at least make it through this night alright.

He knew he was going to have to tell her about Mother sooner or later, so he was planning on telling her tomorrow. He hoped that Destiny would understand exactly how much Mother means to him. Mother was the only company he really ever had in his whole life. She had always been there for him and was even willing to kill for him. He could only repay the favor by killing for her as well. But now he had two people to kill for. He knew that Destiny couldn’t last a day out there on her own without being tainted by bad people. He was surprised that she’s been able to stay so good for so long. Usually good people turn bad the minute they turn into teenagers, which was why Jason killed many more of them than actual adults. They were more reckless and uncaring. They only care about how many people can pleasure them before they get an STD or something. The thought made Jason sick to his stomach. Yeah…Destiny couldn’t last out there anymore.


Jason stared up at the ceiling as he finally let sleep overcome him. This was going to be a whole new challenge, taking care of Destiny.

He had only taken care of himself in his existence, and never gave a crap about anyone else. But now that was going to change. He would now have to care for Destiny without letting her see any more deaths. Keeping her pure was his top priority. Destiny seemed to be trusting him slowly, and he knew that it was going to take a lot for her to completely trust him. He just had to be patient, which he had to admit might be a challenge. If he was impatient will killing people, acting gently toward another person would be tough. But he realized that it was pretty easy with her already. He didn’t want to be rough with her. He wanted to express things he had never been able to with her. That made her special. That made her unique.

That made her his good girl.

Destiny’s eyes were blurry that morning when she woke up. She yawned heavily and stretched her arms out, turning to rest the back of her head against Lacey’s chest. She looked around the room, which was bright from the summer sun that was beaming down at her from the window. Destiny was still tired from the nightmares that plagued her all night, but she knew she couldn’t just stay in bed all day; she felt like moving around. And she was hungry.



Destiny rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and glanced around the room. The floor in the opposite corner of the bed near the dresser was covered with toys, which Destiny was shocked at. So he DID have toys! She saw an array of really old-looking toys, like wooden blocks, and some ratty stuffed animals. Destiny frowned at them. The least he could do was make them comfortable! Destiny slowly got to her feet and made the bed before picking up as many stuffed animals as her arms could hold at once. She placed them all on the bed with Lacey and arranged them into positions that made them look comfortable. Destiny smiled at her handiwork, but then frowned in confusion. Where’s the bunny? She looked around the floor of the room, checking under the bed and in the corners. When she bent down to check the dresser, she stopped when she saw the pictures again. She tilted her head to the side in wonder and looked at them carefully. Most of them were pictures of a woman with a slightly deformed looking child. The child looked like any other child in pictures; happy, like he was on top of the world. The woman looked like she was middle-aged, but Destiny could see her happiness glowing just as brightly as the child’s. Destiny smiled softly. This had to be Jason as a child. He looked cute, too. Sure, he was deformed a bit, but that didn’t matter to her. He was still a cute kid. She glanced over at the door, thinking about what she saw that night. From what she could remember, the head looked a lot like his mother. She sighed softly and looked back at the picture. Jason’s mother must have meant a whole lot to him…
Destiny slowly moved away from the pictures went out the door. She couldn’t hear anything else in the house, so she assumed that Jason was still asleep. She walked quietly past the room he told her he was in, making sure not to wake him. She then stopped in front of the door that Jason’s mother’s head was in. She could see the sign that was on it now. It said “Mother’s Room”, written in the same childish handwriting that Jason had used last night. Destiny felt her heart thump loudly in her ears as she thought about what she was about to do. She took a deep breath, and opened the door slowly, stepping inside.



Destiny saw Jason’s mother’s head instantly, and she couldn’t help but jump.

It looked a lot more gruesome in the light.

The skin was rotting and gray, and her hair was almost gone. Her eyes were missing, which only left two black holes and her mouth wide open, as if frozen in the fear she had when she died. Destiny wondered what did kill her. Jason wouldn’t kill his own mother, would he? He seemed to love her way too much to do something like that.


Destiny noticed the stuffed bunny on the floor near the pedestal, and bent down to get it. She saw rose petals and candles all over the room.

Perhaps he had made a shrine for her in her honor. Destiny looked around at the scene, holding the stuffed bunny close, and slowly looked back at the head. She bit her lip and stared down at the bunny, feeling her face heat up.

“U-um…I-I’m sorry for last night, Ms. Voorhees…” she tried to speak softly so that she wouldn’t wake up Jason. “I-I know what I did w-was really rude, but I honestly d-didn’t expect to…y-you know, see you here and all…I-I thought this was just a-another room…a-anyway, I-I hope you can forgive me…y-your son is taking g-good care of me already, l-like he said he wou- well, o-okay, he didn’t SAY, but he w-wrote it to me on a notepad.

Which I-I don’t mind. If he doesn’t wanna t-talk to me, I-It doesn’t matter. I-I’m just thankful he d-doesn’t wanna kill me…I-I’ll be honest and say h-he still scares me, b-but I know he won’t hurt me…” Destiny hugged the bunny closer. “H-he DID promise me, after all…d-do you think he would break his p-promise, Ms. Voorhees? Y-you must know him a-a whole lot more th-then I do. H-he wouldn’t lie, right? B-because if he does…I-I dunno if I can stay here…I-If I can’t trust Jason…th-then I-I would be scared all the time…i-it would just be easier for me t-to lea-” A sudden step at the door choked Destiny’s words back in her mouth. She slowly turned to see Jason watching her silently from the doorway. She tensed and took a step back, afraid. He wouldn’t get mad at her again for being in his mother’s room, would he? She felt herself begin to panic.

“J-Jason! I-I’m sorry, y-you weren’t supposed t-to hear that! I-I didn’t mean t-to intrude in here again, I-I just felt like I-I needed to a-apologize to your Mom after wh-what I did…I-I didn’t anger you, d-did I? I-I’m so sorry, I-I’ll never come in here again, I-I prom-!” Destiny’s words were cut short again when Jason showed her his notepad. He had been writing the whole time she was trying to explain herself.