Pam and Jason just stood by the lake, looking at the sunset."It's pretty, Mommy." The 5 year old Jason said. "It is, isn't it?" Pam replied, with a smile on her face.

Pam loved taking her son on walks down to the lake after dinner, it was a great way for both of them to spend time together. Pam loved spending time with Jason, Jason was the only thing of value in her life, and she cherished him, like a precious, rare gem.

"Look, Mommy!" Jason said, pointing to a sail boat. "That's a boat! It's like a car you can drive on water." Pam explained happily. "That's so cool!" Jason said, excitedly. "Aww your too cute." Pam said, holding her son close.

For Jason, the world was filled with wonderful, cool, pretty things. Yes, there was a lot he didn't quite understand, but he knew all that he needed to know. He knew that he didn't quite look like the other kids his age, he knew that he didn't have a daddy, but he knew his mommy loved him, and that's all Jason needed to know, and he was content with that.

"Can we get ice cream now?" Jason asked sweetly. "Why not? Is Dairy Queen all right?" Pam asked her son. "Yeah! Dairy Queen!"

So Pam and Jason walked back to town, to get some ice cream at the local Dairy Queen. Pam only hoped that those mean group of mean football players weren't hanging out. The football players always found a way to tease Jason, and that irradiated Pam so much.

To Pam's luck they weren't there! But instead it was a group of 15-16 year old girls wearing Dokken, Ratt, and Metallica tee shirts. The girl in the Dokken shirt came over to Pam.

"What a cute little kid!" the girl in the Dokken shirt said to Pam. "Thank you!" Pam said, wiping some ice cream off of Jason's cheek.

"I wish my little brother was that cute." Dokken girl said again. "Really? Your sweet. I'm Mrs. Voorhees and you are?" "I'm Kat Lynch."

"Nice to meet you Kat." "Nice to meet you." Kat said to Pam. "So, you go to that Dokken show last night? I heard it was good." Pam asked Kat.

"Yes I did! I had so much fun." Kat said, putting a spoonful of her Blizzard of the month.

Pam just looked at this Kat girl for a while. She looked so familiar. A little bit of her former lover, Elias Voorhees, but no, it can't be, her last name was Lynch, as in George Lynch, the guitarist.

But Pam knew that Kat was somewhere related to Elias. But how? In the same way Jason was? Was Kat raised by just her mother, because her father ran off after finding out she was pregnant?

"Your pretty." Jason said to Kat. "Thank you!" Kat cooed to Jason, and Jason just giggled innocently.

Kat thought Jason was so cute, even if he was all deformed. Then Jason dropped his ice cream and started crying.

"Aww, sweetie pie, it's okay Mommy will make everything better. There there don't cry sweetie, I'll make it all better, nothing to be scared of." Pam said, hugging her son. "M-mommy, I want to go home!" Jason demanded.

"Okay sweetie, We'll go home." Pam said, still hugging her son.

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BACK AT THE VOORHEES HOUSE...

"Okay, sweet little Jason, were home now. Want me to get Mr. Cuddles?" Pam said to her crying son. Jason just nodded. Then Pam came back with a fluffy teddy bear, that was missing an eye. Jason grabbed the teddy and cuddled up with it on the couch.

Pam just saw how much Jason was carrying on. She honestly didn't know how that ice cream upset Jason that much. Maybe Jason was getting sick, usually he gets like that right before he gets very sick. Raising a hydrocephalus son was hard work, but she loved Jason so it was all worth it.

"Are you feeling okay sweetie?" Pam asked, covering Jason up with a blanket. Jason just shook his head no. Pam was right, Jason was getting sick, he even had a high fever.

"You want a fudgie pop?" Pam cooed. "NO!" Jason said, crying. "Honey, why are you crying? Tell Mommy why you are crying!"

"It hurts! My head! Mommy!" Jason sniffled. "Aww cutie, I'll call the doctor. Just hang in there." Pam said, frantically looking thru her address book to find Jason's doctor's number.

"DAMN IT PICK UP THE DAMN PHONE!" Pam yelled into the receiver. But apparently, it was after hours, and that pissed Pam off.

"Sweetie, take this medicine, the doctor is being a big meanie and not picking up the phone. I'll make sure he gets you in tomorrow."

"O-o-kk-ay." Jason sniffled.

Pam knew Jason had her wrapped around his finger, but she didnt mind, she wanted Jason to be completely dependent on her, she needed him to be.

END CHAPTER NOTES: Okay, okay I really never read any FF with a Jason younger than 10 or 11 years old, so I decided to create one, this takes place during the late 80's (hence the Ratt, Metallica and Dokken shirts the teenagers were wearing.)

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