Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 33

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Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 33

Jason almost literally jumped out of his skin when he heard Destiny’s soft little voice behind him. He quickly turned to see her standing at the door, bare-toed and hesitant.

Her toes were slightly overlapping the other and she looked at him shyly, stroking her hair with both hands in a nervous way. Jason’s eye softened at the sight of her. She looked like she was about to get spanked by her mother, like as if she had done something wrong. Why did she always give him that look? She never did anything wrong! Well, yet. But he knew she wouldn’t do anything wrong. She was a god girl after all.

“I-I’m sorry i-if I annoyed you…” She was staring down at her feet now, her face slowly going pink. “I-I dunno what came o-over me…I-I just, e-everything you’ve gone through…I-I…i-it’s too much for someone to take…o-on their own…” She slowly hugged her body and her body went slightly stiff. “…Y-you don’t deserve what’s happened t-to you…n-not a thi-thing…” her voice started to crack slightly at the end, and Jason flinched. No…no more crying…

Jason slowly rose to his feet and walked up to her, staring down at her from his great height.

She was so small compared to him. Her head came up to about the middle of his chest. He felt that if he touched her now, anywhere, she would break in a thousand pieces in front of him.

He would have to take that chance.

Jason pulled out his notepad and started to write, his hand slightly shaking as he wrote.

Why was he getting nervous now?

“Destiny, don’t feel bad for me. There’s no point to it. What’s happened has happened.

Now I must avenge Mother by killing all the bad people who invade my campsite. I have to make those bad people pay for what they’ve done to us. But please don’t feel bad, Destiny.
You did nothing wrong. You’re a good girl, remember?”Destiny looked up at the pad and smiled softly as she read the last part.

“Y-yeah…I-I remember…” She looked up at him, and he could still see slight worry in her eyes. “B-but…I-I didn’t mean to upset you…wh-when I hugged you…” her eyes slowly gazed downward again, her face now flushing red. “I-I’m sorry…” Jason shut his eye tightly. How many times is she going to apologize for things she didn’t do?

Jason slowly knelt down and watched her, his heart beginning to beat hard again. He was only several inches away from her now. He could tell she noticed because she began to shy away. Again. Jason felt his hand shake, feeling nervous, as he raised it slowly. He wasn’t wearing his gloves, so his skin was quickly warmed up when he cupped her cheek. He never thought skin could be this soft before. It felt like silk, as if it had never been touched by another person in its entire existence, and that thought sent a chill up his spine. She gasped softly, her body going stiff as he slowly lifted up her face to his again. He stared into her brown eyes, which looked soft and gentle. He still wasn’t used to someone – ANYONE – giving him a look like that. The only expression he ever saw in people’s eyes was fear. Her cheeks were scarlet from the fact that he was touching her. He remembered Destiny telling him before that she wasn’t used to things like this. He wondered why. Did she ever have anyone, like a boyfriend or something? To be honest it was a little shocking to him. She certainly was a cute girl. Why wouldn’t she have a boyfriend? But then again, part of him was glad that she didn’t. IF she didn’t.

She better not have…

Jason slowly shook his head at her. Destiny trembled softly and swallowed hard, looking nervous.

“I-I didn’t u-upset you?” Jason slowly felt his face heat up again. He didn’t want to tell exactly how nice it felt to be hugged. He hadn’t been hugged since he was a little boy.

He almost forgot what it felt like, to be held in someone’s arms like that. It felt like nothing else mattered anymore. The only thing that did was the fact that someone actually CARED about him. HIM, of all people. A serial killer who brutally murdered anyone who crossed his path.
Well, almost anyone.

Jason shook his head again, and his hand unwillingly left her face. The look on Destiny’s face seemed to fade after that, and her lips slowly broke into a smile.

“O-okay. Good.” Jason smiled behind his mask, a feeling of accomplishment washing over him. She looked back down again and spoke softly.

“N-now…w-would you mind if I told you about my past?”


Guys, I’m really sorry. I’ve been REALLY swamped with work lately, so I haven’t had that much time to work on this. I’m sure that after next Monday things will get better though, and I’ll be able to write more. I have to read the Adventures of Sherlock Holmes by then, which is what’s eating up most of my time. It’s a pretty long book, and I’m only half way through it, so I’ve decided I’m going to spend at least an hour a day reading until a finish it. Luckily I LOVE Sherlock Holmes, so

Destiny sat back down on the couch and watched as Jason sat down in front of her. She gave him a weak smile as he stared at her. She knew her past was nowhere near as bad as his was, but for some reason she wanted to tell him. Perhaps it was because he had told her his. She wanted to return the favor somehow by telling him hers. It only seemed fair, right? Even if it was a simple life, he deserved to know after she found out about his. She placed the now slightly warm pad on her lower stomach again and Jason quickly gave her a somewhat worried look. Destiny blinked and smiled at him shyly.

“J-Jason, I’m okay. Th-the cramps are going down. I-I’ll be perfectly fine by tomorrow, alright?” Jason nodded slowly and Destiny glanced down at her watch. It was around ten thirty at night. No wonder she wasn’t very sleepy. She had been napping all day, so she really didn’t feel tired at all. Destiny looked away from Jason’s gaze and looked down at her lap. She knew telling him about her past wasn’t going to be very tough, but for some reason she just couldn’t look at him. She could feel her heart thumping when she did.

“O-okay, um…l-let’s see here…” Destiny bit her lips, not really knowing where to start. “D-daddy is a successful lawyer and Mummy’s a high-paying business woman or something. I-I never really found out, because every time I asked, sh-she would just nod and keep doing what she was doing.” At this point, Jason had shifted and let out a low growl, which made Destiny jump. She looked up to see him writing something down on his notepad. By now, Destiny was used to his way of speaking to her. She actually preferred it over talking for some reason. Even though she was curious as to what his voice sounded like, she didn’t want to force him to.

“Did they pay attention to you at all?”Destiny bit her lip weakly at the question. Now that she thought about it…

“They always have work to do, you know? Th-they’re always out of the house. I rarely see them sometimes, and when I do they’re on their cellphone or something.” Jason started writing on his notepad again, so Destiny stopped and watched him.

“They don’t make any time to see you? Not even on vacation?”Destiny gave him a weak smile, trying to block out the realization that was starting to fog her mind.

“Th-they work on weekends, too. And when there are vacations, they usually just go off somewhere together, like Bermuda or Hawaii.”

“They don’t bring you?”Jason looked shocked at this, and Destiny shook her head both mentally and physically.

“N-nope. Th-they always tell me that I-I should be doing work o-or doing schoolwork. B-but it’s not that bad,” Destiny said, adding the last part quickly to try and get Jason’s mind off it. “I-I spend a lot of my time reading instead. I’m sure you saw all of the books I brought with me. I-I love to read. Sometimes I’ll read to myself, and other times I’ll read to the chefs and bakers while they work.” Destiny gave Jason a glossier smile to give him the impression that her memories were getting better. “I used to hang out in the kitchen all the time. I would watch the cooks and bakers make breakfasts, brunches, lunches, appetizers, soups, salads, entrees, desserts, anything! They would always give me tips about cooking and sometimes they would tell me stories about how they became cooks. I loved it there! It was so much fun…” Destiny trailed off after a bit, her memories seeping in. She truly missed being home. She didn’t really miss the glamour side, all the rich stuff, but she missed the cooks and the bakers, and her parents. But she knew she wasn’t going to leave anytime soon.

“What about school? What is it like?”Destiny frowned a bit at Jason’s question.

“D-did you go to school?” she asked. Jason shook his head, and started writing again.
“Mother didn’t want me to go. She was scared I would get bullied. Do kids get bullied at school?”Destiny bit her lip again. Part of her didn’t want to tell him about her school life, but since he asked…

“…Mmm, yeah. Yeah, kids do get bullied at school, and it’s usually because they’re different. Too different to be accepted by the rest of the kids.” Jason looked upset at this. Of course he was different, so Pamela was right; he would have been bullied more than he was at camp.

“Were you bullied, Destiny?”She could see the dangerous glint in his eye, which made her face heat up.


“J-Jason, what’s wrong? I-I, wh-why are you looking a-at me like that?” Jason’s only response was to shake his notepad harder at her. The look in his eye was unrelenting. Destiny started to play with her hair out of nervousness, trying to avert her eyes away from his.