PAM'S P.O.V.
When we got back from the hospital, I knew something wasn't right in Crystal Lake. I just had the feeling. But on the flip side, I was glad Jason was feeling better.
I looked around the house frantically, thank goodness we weren't robbed, but danger was lurking.
"Mommy, I want juice!" Jason asked, handing me his sippy cup.
So I filled the cup up with pineapple juice and fed it to him.
"You feeling better sweetie?" I asked and he pushed his cup away.
He nodded yes.
"That's good." I said hugging him.
"Hey Pam, come here." Don said.
The news was on. The reporter said that Elias escaped from jail.
Great, this is just great. I thought sarcastically.
"Don! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE QUICK!" I said, grabbing the machete.
"I'll grab our stuff, you get Jason's" Don said.
"Okay." I said, gathering Jason's necessities.
"Teddy bear, blankie, pillow, sippy cup, jacket, shirts, pants, shoes, socks, another blanket, tooth brush, rubber duck, floaties in car." I said to my self as I threw all the things Jason couldn't live without for a few days in a bag.
"Come on sweetie pie." I said picking Jason up.
"Where are we going Mommy?" Jason asked.
"On a little vacation." I cooed, climbing in the back seat with him. Don got everything in the trunk and he locked up the house and off we drove.
"You tired, Jason?" I asked, holding him, and giving him his teddy bear.
"No." Jason said, hugging me.
"MOMMY! LOOK LOOK!" Jason said as we drove across a bridge.
"Yeah sweetie, that's water." I said. I love Jason, but sometimes he can be just too cute.
Jason feel asleep, his head on my chest, teddy bear clutched in his arms.
He looks so peaceful when he's sleeping. I rubbed his head. He still hasn't grown any hair yet. Not even light blonde ones. The only hair on him is his eyelashes, and those are a blondeish color.
I looked at his face, it must be so painful for him with how his face is disfigured.
All his teeth haven't grown in yet either. And the ones that did grow were small and crooked,the ones on the bottom left side of the jaw stuck out and upward, and the few teeth that grew in on the top right stuck out and downwards... He only like has three small teeth on the middle of the bottom jaw and three in the middle on the top. No wonder he has such a hard time eating.
But I love Jason just the way he is.
"Is he asleep yet?" Don asked me. I said yes.
"He was tired." Don said.
We stoped at a Holiday Inn in Las Vegas, we should hide from Elias there. Yeah, that's the plan.