ch 9:

An hour has passed as I laid there in my bed thinking about what had happened, and as I did I slowly drifted to sleep.

"Hello Shiloh"

I turned to see Jason's mother standing there staring at me while I was in this alternate version of camp crystal lake.

"Let me guess, 'say way from Jason, your just playing a act to keep my son from killing you' the normal rant of the week" I said to her not amused to go through this tonight.

"Actually, I'd like to apologies for my earlier actions from the last few months" she spoke as if she was swallowing her pride just to say those words.

"You...what...are you saying you're sorry?" I asked her kind of dumbfounded of what she said.

"yes Shiloh, Jason and i saw...what happened between you and your father...so I suppose that you really won't do anything to hurt my son." she turned to walk away. "however don't think your off the hook, I will still keep an eye on you just not as much."

"Thank you...Pamela"

...

I slowly woke up and looked over to my clock, 3:15 am. It was still really early to do well...anything, so I just stayed in bed kind of happy, knowing that Jason's mom finally realized that I had no motive by being friends with her son.

"Maybe, I should tell Fillmore about Jason...I mean I don't like to keep secrets from my brother...I'll ask Jason if it's ok when I see him in the morning."

Jason's POV

Running I was running. The first time I felt like I should run when someone had pointed a gun at me, why now of all times. All I wanted was to get those people out of my camp...I might as well say it was mine, no one had even bothered to look at this camp for years.

"Were he'd go!" the man yelled holding his pistol in his hand.

He didn't see me by the trees maybe I'm safe I'll just go the other way.

"Tony! he's there. Get him! Get him!" The woman yelled as the man pointed the gun at me and fired.

I looked at my shoulder it was gushing blood. The man named tony fired again, and got me in the leg. He fired a third time and struck my head, but luck was on my side and only got my ear a little but it was still bleeding.

"This freak is still standing" Tony yelled at woman next to him as I heard his gun click several times, the gun was empty.

"Let's get out of here" The women yelled and ran back to the direction of their truck. Tony Looked at me angrily.

"Don't think your off the hook freak" he soon ran after the woman.

It felt like hours as i stood there bleeding...I was bleeding, step I took made my leg screeched in pain.

"Shiloh...she might know what to do?" I thought as I slowly stumbled to her house.

...

Shiloh's POV

I woke up hearing a loud crash at my front door, I got up to see what it was and ran to it.

"Shiloh!" I turned as I saw Fillmore running down stairs "What was that sound are you ok?"

"I come from outside" I told him as I slowly opened the door, and all I could think was "please don't be Jason, please don't Jason"

However I opened it and I saw Jason standing there, I turned to look at my brother he was wide-eyed seemed to be shocked at what was standing in front of him. I looked at Jason, my eyes got wide as i saw why he was here.

"Jason, your bleeding!" I saw the spot on his leg were blood was still pouring out of it. "Fillmore get the first aid kit and the note pad and pen from the kitchen. hurry!"

I sat Jason down on the chair as i looked over his injuries and Fillmore soon came back with what i asked him. I gave Jason the pad and pen and he began to write.

"A group of people came to camp and as I tried to 'take care' of them one ran out with a gun and shot me, I didn't know where to go"

I finished reading and started to examined his wounds. "The ear one dosent need alot of work done it should heal on it's own, however the leg and arm is going to ether need stitches or just wraped it's hard to tell with youe cloths all bloody. Fillmore i need you get me dad's bath robe."

"Uhhh shi" Fillmore asked awkwardly "You do remember that dad took ALL of his things right?"

I started to blush "Well Jason..."

...

If Jason was uncomfortable wearing the bathrobe, I'm sure he's a lot more now that we had to have wrap himself up in a spare sheet we had in the closet, luckily his leg and arm were not as bad as i first thought and only needed to be wrapped tightly to stop the bleeding. I also had fillmore wash Jasons cloths while i was mending his wounds.

"Here they are shi" Fillmore handed me jasons clothes.

"Thank you, Ummm well I'm sure that...you want to get out of the sheet" I told him handing his clothes. "So I'll fix the holes later"

"Thank you" Jason wrote and headed to the bathroom to go change.

"Shiloh can...I talk to you?" Fillmore asked

"It's about jason right?" I resonded.

he nodded "Yes, that's the crystal lake killer isn't it? Why did you help him, what if he killed you? How did you meet him? Why is he here?"

"I met him a few months ago when I snuck out to go to the camp, I helped him because we've been friends since that night, and he won't kill you."

"Are you sure" Fillmore looked at me.

"Yes he had a chance to kill both of us for months, he's not going to. Which is why I'm having him rest here tonight in dads old room"

Fillmore looked at me "What!"

"You heard me" I told him as I look over to see Jason all dressed and heading into the living room. "Fillmore could you get the bed set up for Jason in the new spare bathroom"

A/N :

Thank you all for reading and don't forget to review.

also this gose to the one mean review i got months ago...it was also the reason i stopped writing this for a while.

I do not steal people's ideas. I have never stolen anything in my life for starters if my story sound familier to one that you read, I probly never knew about it ok. so next time don't call me an asshole after reading the first chapter, I'm sorry if my story sounded similer to someone elts but I don't steal. I've seen two fanfictions by diffent authors that share the same plot and the probaly never seen one another but that happens sometimes and its ok cause the plot might seem similar but there completely different and both really good.