Hello Everyone! :D As we all know it was Friday 13th yesterday, I was suppose to do a special then but forgot... BUT THIS IS THE LATE SPECIAL!

SO THANK YOU HADIES BABY GIRL AND RUPTUREDROSE FOR REVIEWING!

AND AN AMAZINGLY MASSIVE GREAT THANK YOU TO PHANTOM OF THE NIGHT 117 FOR BEING MY BETA READER! YOU ARE AWESOME! :D

Samantha was created by Jinxed Just In Time!

Natanael was created by Phantom Of The Night 117!

Cambria was created by RupturedRose! :D

Angie

I gave Nate and Sam a hug, apologizing for what happened about the tenth time today! They just smiled and waved it off, acting mature and grown up. It surprises me every time when they are confronted with these situations; they act calm and just get on with life. I closed my eyes and rubbed their back affectionately. Jason was surprisingly acting energetic and excited about Cambria. But the stress was piling on top of us both, I felt heavy and drained of energy from lack of sleep. I knew Jason was feeling quite helpless about the situation too, even his lullabies couldn't drift me off to sleep. I lost my natural glow and dark circles colored the skin under my eyes. My muscles were sore and my back was painful. I just learnt to smile and deal with the pain, it's the easiest way to get through the tiresome pregnancy and not cause anyone to worry. Jason was a natural worrier, even though he has killed many in the past he still cares for the people he loves. After all, he still acted like a young child since his childhood was cruelly taken away and his pure, naive nature changed to a darker blood lust, wanting revenge on people. I pulled away from the hug and ran my fingers through their hair. Their hair felt soft under my rough, dehydrated hands.
"Both of you go out and play!" I stated, trying to sound as energetic as I could without collapsing pitifully. The smiled brightly and Sam's mischievous eyes glanced at Nate.
"Race ya! The one who loses is a rotten egg!" She shouted "3...2...1...GO" She took off like a bullet, not waiting or giving Nate a fair chance.
"Hey! Not fair!" He shouted and ran after her! I laughed and shook my head, remembering when they were little toddlers and when they competed over everything. Whether it was my attention or Jason's. They are quite intelligent too; Sam is more sly and playful with her tricks while Nate was just wise for his age... Kinda like Jason if you asked me! Samantha reminded me of when I was a little girl, when I played pranks on my brother... Before Freddy ever existed in our lives... Back to when everything was normal. Nathanael was like Jason, he was unique and reminded me of when I first met Jason, when he had a bad temper but I guess he still does! I sighed in content, today was beautiful! Well maybe it wasn't sunny and cloudless but the grey clouds colored the light blue skies and the drizzle made everything smell... Nice I guess you could say. It smelt better then cut grass in the summer!
"Jason Honey?" I called out, only to be met with silence. Silence now a day's wasn't exactly new, Jason was being awfully quiet... He wasn't really use to seeing me like this, weak and pathetic! I heard his trudging steps down the stairs and he waited patiently "what do you want for lunch, dear?" I asked, he shrugged and I sighed, feeling bored of his silence already "Just give me an answer Jason!" I huffed, still nothing, I slammed the kitchen table with my hand and glared at him "what is your problem? You're acting like a sulky kid!" I complained.
"I-I just..." He sighed, his voice cracked slightly from the lack of use. I rolled my eyes and shook my head, I stood up from the chair I was sat on and placed my hands on his hips.
"Jason, you can tell me anything... Y'know?" I smiled up at him; he moved a piece of hair from my face and pressed a kiss on my forehead.
"Nothing's wrong with me, I promise" I clapped my hands together happily.
"Great!"

Jason
I closed my eyes and sighed, remembering the way my machete plunged into the soft tissue of the screaming victim. To say that I didn't miss the pain I inflicted on people was a lie, to relish in the sweet revenge and to feel proud. I missed the Teary eyes and beg for mercy... Their life depended on me like mine depended on theirs... I was killed by their selfish and lustrous behavior! They all deserved to die... Not Addison-Grace though, she was his little angel... His will to live as well as killing. Killing was like a drug for him, it felt impossible to stop but he wanted more. He stared at the freshly blooded machete and closed his eyes. He did it... Again, he said he would stop but he was too weak. Seeing them come onto HIS camp site and swimming in HIS lake made him boil with rage. He was like a predator and they were his prey, they stood no chance against his strength and blood lust. Why didn't Addie love killing? They would rule the camp, if anyone intruded in their family life they would pay with blood and tears! Maybe she just pitied those poor fools, they were so much weaker then I and her! He kind of wished Karma was here, and then maybe she could convince her to kill with him. After all, who wants a normal life?

A/N :O TUT TUT JASON! Y U KILL BOY?

Jason:: :(

MWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Addie isn't gonna be a happy bunny :D