A Displaced Jason

Chapter 1

My eyes open to the sound of rustling leaves; it was already night if the shattered moon was shattered moon was to go by. Wait… shattered moon? I immediately sat up thus making a big mistake as my whole body began to hurt. Deciding to ignore the pain for a little while longer I stood up and looked at the moon to make sure I'm not hallucinating

'Yep… definitely shattered,' I thought.

I've seen some weird things a throughout my life as a high schooler but a shattered moon that would make any destruction god pleased definitely takes the cake. Taking a deep to calm myself I began to look around my surroundings.

Grass littered the hill I slept on to as they danced by the music of the winds, behind me sat a tree that also swayed to the wind, in front was definitely a sight worth taking a selfie and using it as your wallpaper; just from a distance was a city that shone brightly in the night. Below of the hill was a small lake that reflected the shattered moon. But before I could do anything else a question popped inside my mind.

'Wait… what happened yesterday?' I asked myself.

Closing my eyes to recollect the memories the occurred yesterday but found out I couldn't. Deciding that memory collection would be done later I decided to look around even more. A shimmer of something shiny just near the lake caught my attention. I moved down the hill and walked towards the object to find out it was a rusty machete. Suddenly memories began flooding in my mind; the event, Jay in his underwear, and that very suspicious man at the selling booth.

You see, before I got dragged in this place I was actually going to an event during the Halloween, it was a cosplay event with me dressed up as the legendary slasher, Jason Voorhees. During the event my friends; Susie, Jay and my girlfriend Kayla came across a booth at the most shadiest spot you could ever find. The man was the definition of suspicious; he wore a black robe and hooded himself allowing him to cover his face. We thought he was just too hyped about the event thus making him play the character he imitated. He sold many unusual things but one thing gained the attention of my eyes, Jason's neck chain. He told me that he would sell the chain for only ten bucks.

Being completely ignorant about the consequences I bought the chain and wrapped it on my head. The next thing that came over me was unconsciousness.

Shaking my head as I recovered my memories, I finally did what I usually do in situations like these… I didn't care.

Taking a deep breath I picked up the machete letting the chain dangle on my neck, I raised the blade and faced the flat part of the blade to see my reflection. I noticed that I'm still wearing the signature hockey mask and my clothes were still the same, torn and battered up. Although there were some new things I did notice; I was tall like 6'8 tall and my body was very buff. Walking further I stared into the lake to see my reflection. I almost jumped as I saw the almost perfect reflection of the slasher himself, but a quick wave hello from the water told me otherwise that it was still my body, I took off the mask to see my similar face; long jet black hair and deep red eyes. After looking at myself for a few seconds I start to asses where I am.

'I could be in a dream,' I thought.

A growl came from behind me making me look behind. I jumped in fright at the sight of the creature but find that I couldn't due to unknown reasons. Right behind me was something out of a movie, it had long arms that ended with very sharp claws, it was relatively short compared to my height but its build showed that it is something no the me trifled with. It had black hair with white pieces of bones attached to it like some kind of armor. It growled at me baring its bloodied fangs showing that it had killed recently.

Somehow… this creature looks familiar but I can't put my finger on it.

More like couldn't because before I had some time to think the creature charged at me and stabbed its claw through me. My eyes widened not by the fact that there is an arm passing through me but the fact that I don't feel anything. Anger starts to bubble from inside me as I gripped the arm of the creature tightly.

I'll show him why you don't mess with me.

The creature tried to free himself from my vice like grip but to no avail. Raising my machete said weapon shimmered in the moonlight before I slashed it down the creature's arm; the creature roared in pain as the appendage was completely dismembered from its owner. Black blood flowed freely from place where its arm used to be, it stumbled for a few moments before it tried to stab me again using its other arm but was only caught by my right hand, again it tried to break itself free but couldn't. With a new found strength I lifted it up viciously then slamming it down on the ground, The sheer impact broke many bones evident by the sounds of loud cracking, doing it again but this time even more harder its other arm detached itself making it crash on the ground hard, but surprisingly it was still alive.

With a silent grunt I pulled the arm that was lodged inside my abdomen, once it was off blood flowed freely but it didn't stop me. Walking toward the still moving creature I stood on top of it, it's back facing me. With my other hand I gripped a large amount of fur on its head then I lifted it making it face the hill that I was on minutes ago, with my other hand holding its dismembered sharp arm I brutally stabbed its own weapon though the back of its neck. I looked down to see its broken trachea fall on the grass. The creature twitched for a few seconds before finally submitting to death.

Letting go of the creature I stared at the carnage that occurred before turning around and started walking towards the city that I will soon find out to be named Vale, while whispering words

"Che-che-che-ah-ah-ah"


A/N: Here it is guys my newest fic, to be honest I got the inspiration during one night I was watching all of Jason's victims die by his hand, the question came into mind.

'What if Jason was in Remnant?'

But of course that would be boring since all you see is this slasher brutally murdering people, I know that's Jason's job but I wanted to make it interesting so I chose a displaced fic!

For those of you who are new to Displaced fics, it's a story about a cosplayer who gets sent to another world but the catch is he becomes what he/she cosplayed, thus our main character becoming Jason. He won't be like the original Jason since he still has his free will. Anyways I want your thoughts about the first chapter and I want some reviews, see where I went wrong so that hopefully I could improve myself. With that I'm done!

Peace!~