Ch.2 - Choices

Shiloh's POV

I walked into the cabin it did seem very different than the others, it looked more like a small four room apartment then anything, there seemed to be a wooden table from the hall that looked better taken care of then the others, and piles of dishes everywhere in this room all seemed dirty.

"Well no wonder I found no plates and silverware in the kitchen in that old mess hall" I thought to myself going into the other room which was a bedroom with a small bathroom and a closest that had nothing really in it just a few scattered objects. I looked to the bed, it looked like something Was sleeping in it not long ago, at the end of the bed there was a ratty teddy bear, strange, did a kid live here too? My mind got distracted seeing the reason why I came in here in the first place, the light that caught my eye outside was in the final room of the cabin. My heart was beating fast as I slowly got closer to the doorway of the room that filled my room with wonder, I walked in to find two candles to the side of a table covered in cobwebs and dust the light was so dim it was hard see. I walked closer and started to move the cobwebs from the object that they were covering and what i saw horrified me. Right there in the middle of the rounded table was a rotting head it was hard to tell from the fact that it was almost just a skull now but the remaining hair it had made me think it was a woman. I turned to run out of the cabin but was stopped by a large man standing in front of the door he had a hockey mask on covering his face from me. I was so scared I thought I was going die, my head felt light I blacked out.

Jason's POV

I just stood there looking at this girl that had blacked out on the floor of my home, oddly she didn't looked like she was on any drug's . I decided to lower myself to my knees to smell her breath, there was no smell of any kind of alcohol on her. Was she a good person? I wish I knew, that way I know if she needs to die or if I can let her live.

"What's taking you so long sweetie?" mother said, with a small amount of impatiens to her voice.

"She doesn't seemed to have done anything bad" I responded.

"she's a teenager, more than likely she has Jason" My mother told me. "You should just get this over with honey, do it now instead of finding out the hard way."

"y-yes mother" I told her standing back up to my feet, griping my machete in my hands lifting it over the girls heart. However no matter how easy it would normally be just to let it pierce a heart of even an head of another person. Doing this just seemed wrong, I just didn't know I needed to know if she was bad. knowing this one simple thing would help me so much at this one simple moment.

"Jason..." mother said

"What if she is good mother." I told her

"Well then" she replied. "It seemed you have a choice to make"

hello everyone sorry for the repost on this chapter for some reason it did not upload Jason's point of view the first time. Anyway I hope you like it so far, it's a small thing I'm writing this because besides creepypastas, I'm a Jason fan. Also if you can leave a review to let me know how it is so far that would be awesome.