Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 61

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Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 61

‘Mother, how could you say that? Destiny is so…fragile. So vulnerable. Anyone could overpower her, and anyone could take advantage of her, and she wouldn’t know how to fight back. She NEEDS me, Mother, to protect her. Why doesn’t she get that?’Jason slammed his other fist against the door, much harder this time, making the door shake.

“Darling…she won’t be attacked because she never left our campsite.”

…What?
Jason’s head jerked up suddenly, staring at the shabby wood in front of him in shock.

Wait, what?

He took a few steps back from the door and looked around quickly, trying to see if Destiny was anywhere nearby.

“Destiny really does a number on you, doesn’t she, Sweetie? She gets you so distracted…no wonder she got away from you while you were chasing her. You were so pre-occupied with her on your mind!”

…Wait, WHAT!

‘What do you mean she’s still here? Where the hell is she?’
“Don’t you DARE swear in front of me, young man! It’s bad enough listening to you swear in your own thoughts!”

‘You weren’t supposed to hear that…’

“But I DID, didn’t I, Jason?”

‘Yes…’
“And THAT’S why you should keep your thoughts clean, too!”

‘Mother, PLEASE tell me where she is! PLEASE!’

“Mmn…I don’t know, Dear…you seem pretty distracted whenever she’s around…are you sure you won’t let her slip out of your hands again?”

‘I’ll chain her to the bed if I have to…’

“…Jason, Honey, please promise me if you ever do that to be gentle…she’s so-”
‘Fragile, delicate, innocent…I know…she’s…’

“…An angel?”

‘…MY angel…’

Jason heard a faint giggle come the right side of his home. A place that he never really went near at all. He slowly made his way past his home and came across something that wiped away every single negative emotion clear out of his mind.

There she was, his little Destiny, sitting in a field of flowers giggling and smiling to herself as if she was on top of the world.

‘It should be a crime for her to wear white…she just looks too d--n innocent…

…Sorry, Mother.’

The only thing that Destiny was wearing was a white T-shirt with gentle swirls of color and her pair of jeans. Her hair was literally shining with soft sparkles as the sunlight reflected off of it. Her eyes were gleaming with pure happiness as she stared down at the flowers around her. She was stroking the petals of one beautiful flower in particular that she must have taken a liking to, but compared to her, Jason just saw a weed. The only thing he could see was Destiny. He took in all of her, every single thing about her that he found amazing. Which was everything. He watched as she brushed her hair back with her little hands, and he longed to be holding them in his own, craving the silkiness of her untouched skin against his rough, calloused fingers. His eyes followed the delicate structure what was her body, the subtle curves and shapes. A wave of a new emotion altogether was hitting him as he took in her body somewhat greedily. This elected a warning noise from his mother, but he couldn’t help it. Whatever it was, it just made him want to look at her more.


He didn’t know exactly why, or how, but he wanted her. Very badly. He wanted to feel her skin. He wanted to take her away where the world couldn’t raise their ugly heads at her, where only HE could look at her, touch her…

Jason’s thoughts were shaken when he noticed Destiny letting out a small yawn deep in her throat, causing her to let go of the flower and cover her mouth with her hands and close her eyes. Perfect.

By the time Destiny had opened her eyes again, Jason was squatting right in front of her, looking her right in the eyes.

Destiny let out a scream, all of her thoughts and doubts shrouding her at full force, and tipped back into her hands, tensing and trembling in fear. Jason took a lot of time just looking at her as she tried to explain herself. It all seemed to fall on deaf ears, however, since started to write something down half-way through her gushing.



By the time she was almost reduced to tears, Jason was finished with what he was written. When he showed it to her, it was all she needed to shut up, go one of the brightest shades of scarlet Jason had ever seen, and stare dumbfounded at the paper in front of her.



“Don’t you EVER scare me like that again…you little angel.”


To be continued