Hello everyone!
Already i am in the third chapter and i have many ideas for this story!
Focusing on Jason, i have to say i'm in love with his character and i think he is a real missed opportunity! Only by his backstory he immediately had more depth and sympathy, than many more of the other slashers. He can be very deep, with his tragic backstory and all!
Like an Anime Character XP!
And Nobody USES IT!!
LIKE, DUDE! YOU HAVE GOLD IN YOUR HANDS. DON'T SHIT ON IT!!!
If you are like me and want a GOOD Jason story i say Fuck the movies!
Go and read a comic that's called Jason vs Leatherface (or more like Jason meets the Sawyers/ or Jason's Hollidays with Texas's favourite Cannibal Family)... you get my point...
It's HARDCORE!
It's a 3 issued series and Jason is the true protagonist! They give him a motive to kill, thoughts and actually make him sympathetic towards Bubba Sawyer. Yes, Jason in canon actually LIKES another human being! Also except Jason, for anyone here who likes the Sawyer's, they focus more on them. Like Cook (Drayton Sawyer) has a dream (i won't SPOIL) that he gave up to raise his nephews and Nubbins (the Hitchhiker), has hobbies and actually a macabre sense of style.
Honestly, Leatherface is the most forgettable character in the story!
And for Friday the 13th i say read all the comics in general. They were the ones that actually made me fall in love with the world, way moreeeeee than the movies (except the 1st one which is a true Classic).
My suggestions are Jason vs Leatherface (of course), Pamela's Tale, Freddy vs Jason vs Ash and the sequel FvsJvsAsh the nightmare warriors.
Also two more cool comics and consepts are The Abuser and the Abused (a story where a girl who is constantly abused goes to crystal lake with her bullies and kills them one by one.Then when Jason appears to do what Jason does best, the girl gets mad because this isherkill and the two murderers throw down. Awesome Fight scenes!) and ONE OF THE FUCKING BEST How I Spent My Summer Vacation (a story about a boy David Falkner, who has a bone disorder that gives him a malformed head and will likely kill him in five years. David has average intelligence, but is bullied at camp Crystal Lake. The Sheriff of the town kills pretty much everyone in the camp for his own reasons and want's to put the blame on poor little Jason here. Jason finds the boy alive and he spares him and we get what is essentially a Batman and Robin origin story with Jason and Davie). IT'S AWESOME!!!
These are my suggestions for Friday and i Hope even one of you will search for them!
So, Now Let's jump onto my story!
1949
The Bell rung!
The Bell rung...
"Costumer!, yelled a voice and fastly took Pamela out of her thoughts.
The average height woman with the brown hair looked stunned. The woman wore a simple red dress, that was the outfit for her work, a blue arpon with red and white stripes in it and pink small heels. Her hair were up in a spruce ponytail, that a red, huge bow hold together.
Pamela, always took her time to be clean and neat outside her home. She didn't care a lot for appearance's but she truly believed that by being well kempt, you're not only sawing respect to yourself but to your surroundings as well.
"For GOD'S sake girl were are you?", said another female voice. Pamela knew exactly the source of the voice. She turned and looked at her colleague.
It was a woman her age, only a year older! She had black skin and magnetic BLACK eyes. It was a kind of black that she never had seen before in anyone. Not that she had seen that many people in her 19 years of life. A coaled black that made her look exotic even unreal.
To say that Pamela found her beautiful would be an understatement.
She found the woman with the eyes in the colour of coal and the huge smile that resembled the sun in her mind, Breathtaking!
Looking at her, there was something in her chest that made her having the wrong kind of thoughts.
'No!, she shaked her head, crossing herself.
She was a complete moron to have such abnormal and sinful thoughts. She tried to calm herself saying that she admired the other girl's great beauty, like anyone admired a piece of art, something pretty. For everything GREAT should be admired.
Yes, that was it!
The other woman looked annoyed and screamed, "HEY DO YOU PLAN ON GETTING THE ORDER OR I MUST DO EVERYTHING HERE?".
Pamela looked at the woman of whom she admired the beauty so much.
'So Beautiful outside", thought the brunette, "Yet so ugly inside!".
"Sorry, i got lost. I am going...", said taking her block and a pen.
"Thank you Princess!", said the other woman bowing her sarcastically.
Pamela didn't answer! She wasn't a person who liked conflict and tried to avoid it whenever she could. People found her weak for that characteristic of hers, but honestly the brown eyed female didn't really care.
Something else, bothered her though! She was almost alive two decades and still, she couldn't understand some people's attitude and mean spirit.
She couldn't understand...
That was her problem. She desperately tried to understand why were some people the way they were. Why when you never bothered them, they still had the habit of trying to make you feel lesser, to break you!
After some thought, she came to the conclusion that she would never get an answer to her question. Everyone was what god made them. And if God made a person mean then he had his reasons.
Who was she, to question her maker!
And her colleague was no exception.
Yes she was beautiful and Pamela could dare say desirable but she was mean and sarcastic. At least to her and the worst part was that it was for no reason! For Pamela never offended the other woman.
The other female was so popular and friendly with everyone else and Pamela couldn't understand why she was the exception to the rule.
That feeling she hated, for it wasn't the first time she felt it!
She was a good person, she knew! Never hurting anyone who didn't bothered her. She tried to be friendly and gentle to people and saw them kindness, but she was mocked and pushed aside and she couldn't understand the reason for that.
What she was missing?
Why people avoided her?
Why her colleagues attitude wasn't the only one?
Pamela desperately wanted to be a part of something. She had so much love to give, so MUCH... and yet she truly had no-one.
No-one except him!
Her WORLD!
Her Biggest Achievement!
Her biggest love, the reason she fought the war her life was! Her boy! Her Son! Her unique, beautiful Jason! Her Strength!
Her life was a lifetime of obstacles and loneliness. She was always alone, even having people surrounding her. She never had a true family, soneone to connect in another level, someone who would be hers.
Until that beautiful Spring day of June the 13th of 1945 when she received from GOD the best gift anyone could give her. Her child, her son, her boy, her sweet, beautiful, unique baby boy!
Her Jason!
That was the day, when she became a Mother and a woman. The day she realised that she had someone that was hers and she would never be truly alone, ever AGAIN!
Her son was her world and her only source of happiness, but by God what HUGE HAPPINESS was he? The moment she hold him in her hands she felt something she never had before.
She felt FULL, truly ALIVE!
She felt like she was owning the world. That was everything she ever wanted out of life, since she was a small girl. To belong, to be a part of something bigger than her, to give love... all the affection she held inside her small, fragile body.
To have a Family of her own!
And she finally had that. She and Jason were one! One unit, one team, one family and she would fight for her perfect boy.
They weren't rich. In fact they were very poor. Not living, actually barely surviving but the young adult wasn't afraid. For now she had someone to fight for. Someone to make her get out of bed everyday. For once she laughed and smiled with everything she had, for she wasn't alone...
...Not alone!
The woman came into the table as a tall man shut! He was a man in his 30s, with brown hair, green eyes and a very good build-up.
"Hello Mr. Jones!", said the young waitress, "What would you like for today?"
The man laughed and winked at her,
"I'd really like if you called me by my name Pammy, i am not that old!"
"Okay then!", she said smiling, "What can i get you then Max?"
"See! It's not Hard", answer the man, "Huhhhh, bring me a tost and some milk!"
'Milk... the only costumer who isn't underaged and drinks regularly Milk!", thought the woman.
"Okay...", she closed her eye at him, "Max!"
The girl went at the bar.
"So, what's the pretty one having?", the black woman asked.
"A tost and some milk!", answered Pamela.
"Jesus! How old is he?", said the black woman, "I am going to prepare it. Do you think you can keep the Diner for 5 minutes without destroying it... Dear?", she said sarcastically.
"If you're afraid i can prepare the meal myself!", answered Pamela now a little annoyed.
"Nah...", said the female with the eyes in the colour of coal, "It's alright Dear... i won't risk... to poison them! (the woman smiled with irony)".
"Alright then! I'll be here!", said Pamela.
Angela, the black beauty as Pamela had her in her mind looked at her and annoyed nodded her head, walking towards the kitchen. Pamela didn't know why the other woman seemed to dishlike her but she wasn't one to fight for no reason.
If Angela and every Angela in the world wanted they could be angry but away from her and her Jason.
'Jason...', she thought.
Waiting in the Bar she looked at the few costumers, they had. Maxwell Jones was one, a Track Driver who was charming and seemed nice.
But that's the problem with men... they "seem" Nice!
There was a young teen couple as well, sitting and flirting. Pamela felt a weird green feeling coming into her heart, as she watched them! Being so happy, so in love, her face was pale remembering...
Yes, her biggest problem. Remembering...
She felt a burning hatred, she felt Jealousy coming up to her soul.
"Ready!", said Angela coming outside,
"Do you think you can find..., hey 'Lady' are you okay?", asked the woman.
Pamela looked at her, and nodded her head taking the plate, taking it to the costumer and then coming back.
"Something is off with you today princess! But what though...", said the woman looking to the nearly empty diner.
Then she focused on the young couple and smiled devilishly.
"You were looking at the lovebirds huh!", the woman grabbed Pamela's chin,
"Are we Jealous of the happy couple pretty?".
In that Pamela jumped, having enough!
She pushed the other woman and slapped her with all of her power.
"Listen and listen carefully! I don't know what is your problem and i honestly don't care. (she tried to stop tears coming into her eyes) I... I have many problems already, Leave ME FUCKING ALONE!", she yelled losing her temper and running outside of the shop.
Pamela run outside and sat under the nearest tree collapsing.
"Why?", she cried, "What's wrong with me!?"
'I lost my temper completely!', she thought,
'In my work moreover!'.
Pam was always the kind of woman who was focused on what she did and wasn't really distracted or daydreaming in her job. And of course not having random fights or outbursts, but today she completely lost it and got out of hand!
And not because of her colleague teasing her, nor because of anyone harming her.
NO!
She cracked when she saw them...
A happy, young couple, having fun and just living their life and she hated them for it. Without knowing them, without them hurting her. She hated them, for being so happy, for enjoying their life, for having the chance. For being nearly the same age as her but being so naive, so carefree!
Staying there for some minutes she took a deep breath!
"Okay!", she got up and saying to herself, "Time to go back and face reality!".
Walking back to the Diner she was working, she had a bad feeling in her chest. As she opened the door and entered the damn restaurant she realised that all eyes fell on her. Angela looked at her, her eyes having a weird look that Pamela couldn't exactly tell what feeling it was. The three costumers were silent and another, older woman with blonde hair and light skin was waiting with a stern look.
'Oh no!", Pamela thought, 'Not now!'
"Good morning Miss Trudy!", said Pamela as she laid eyes upon her boss.
The woman looked angry and cold but also surprised.
"Pamela, i just arrived and i don't want to believe what Angela told me. You punched her?", Pamela looked at the other girl in shock.
"Did i?", she said.
Angela was silent, her eyes a mix of anger and shame.
"You hit me! Did you not?", said the other woman angrily.
"Did you told her the Reason?", answered Pamela.
Angela was now silent.
"Thought saw!", said the brunette but her Boss cut her.
"Look Pamela! I don't care what's the reason for your outburst, or what problems you two may have.
If you have?
Only that it happened! In front of everyone. And this time, I can't let it pass. I gave you many chances! When i hired you i saw an energetic, polite young girl ready to work and i liked you! A Lot! That's why, i gave you one chance after the other. I can forgive many things. Trust me! You being late all the time, never being on time, bringing your son here like it's a kindergarten but I can't have stuff that walk around punching other people.
I am sorry but you can't continue working here! You're FIRED!"
Those words striked her like lightning. All she had was...
"I...", she said, "I am sorry. Please! I promise it won't happen again. I need this job! I really need it! Not for me, for my Jason!"
The older woman looked at her sad but sure!
"It's Final! I won't change my mind! All i can do for you is give you today's money.", said the blonde.
She was silent!
"No!", answered Pamela now confidently and pridefully,
"Keep them! Give it to her (she pointed at Angela) For the 'Punch'... (she smiled at the black brunette) and your trouble!"
Her heart was ready to break!
For the worst part was that her boss was right. The reason she lost her temper didn't matter. Only that it happened!
In her work, in her job... She let her colleague and her insecurities win her over. Losing her temper in front of costumers, being jealous of two 17 years old, that was unacceptable.
Her boss, had taken her in!
Sawing her trust, she had helped her to find the place she was living right now with her son. She let her bring her Jason in the Diner when she didn't have a place to leave him. She even forgave her for being late when her son needed more of her time and attention.
And how did Pamela repay her?
By making a scene in front of everyone. In front of costumers.
By letting Angela win!
Why was that woman so hateful towards her?
They didn't have a past, Pamela never bothered her. She met her on the Diner two years ago, when Angela started working there and from their first day together the other woman seemed annoyed with her. An annoyance that soon became a strong dishlike.
But Why?
She never understood...
Why so much hate?
What did she do?
In truth, Pamela liked the other female!
At the beginning at least. She was so happy that they would work together. The other woman was so confident, so beautiful, so strong... Pamela was flattered that she would share her time with someone so interesting and fun. For Angela was popular and cool, and Pamela wanted desperately to be her friend.
But all these wishes were fastly gone, as the girl realised how much the other female hated her!
And now thanks to her, she lost her security!
She lost her job and that was the worst that could happen to her. For she and her son had nothing else and no family left to help them!
Pamela was furious and scared but tried not to saw it! She wouldn't let the other woman having that satisfaction!
No, she would leave like a Lady. And Angela always mocked her for that, but Pamela liked being a Lady.
She changed, took her things and left this place.
No matter what, she would find a solution.
For she had to...
Not for her, but for him!
Her whole world, her sweet little Jason!
Dont Cry...
Dont You Dare Cry..
DON'T.
Pamela, tried so hard to be strong! Not to break, but she couldn't. After she left the Diner and walked a little she broke down!
She kept walking and walking as her eyes left wet tears.
She felt so useless right know. Useless but also terrified! How was she going to feed her boy? She needed desperately another job but where would she find one exactly?
'Useless Cunt!', the woman heard his voice in her head. It was a hard and bad-tempered voice of an old man. An old man that still hunted her dreams and thoughts, never leaving her alone. Even after being dead for quite a while.
Pamela was desperate...
She had a big problem with money. For she needed to buy food for her and her son and also pay her former boss the rent she owed her or else she and Jason would live on the street!
No, not that. Never that! Her son... he wouldn't stay homeless. She would never allow it!
Pamela didn't really care for herself. She was still young, but she knew hardness and cruelty first hand. But Jason, her sweet, innocent Jason he didn't know any of this... And by God he wouldn't learn it!
Even if she had to burn the whole world to protect him from peoples cruelty, she would! For her son was pure and good, and kind and she would never let anything hurt him. Anyone harm or toy with him!
She walked to the church where she had left her son, while she was working. She had no other option or place to leave her treasure and as she was lucky in that regard for the town's priest agreed happily to keep the small kid with him everytime he could, while she was working at the Diner!
The priest Billy Wayne, was a young priest with a kind heart and he was one of the few people that Pamela could actually trust. He was 27 years old, born in 1922 he was nearly a decade older than her and he wasn't the typical priest someone would expect.
Pamela liked his company and advises for he was the only person close to a friend that she actually had.
The woman stopped outside of the church's entrance and cleaned her eyes. No matter what, she wouldn't let her boy see her like this!
She only wished that her face would not betray her.
But her thoughts were unexpectedly broken as a young boy run towards her.
"MOMMY!", her baby boy screamed and the woman opened her arms taking him in her hands and embrace him in a big hug.
The young boy was very short. Only 4 years old, he was bold. His head was deformed and the upper part of his head was huge. He had very light brown skin and his eyes were a beautiful bright blue, like the bright, clean sky.
However, his right eye was normal and completely open but his left was cross-eyed and kinda closed. He wore a simple yellow shirt and blue short jeans. He was barefoot!
"Jason! Where are your shoes? Why are you barefoot again?", asked the woman her little boy, huffing.
"Mo..Momma i... like being barefoot. I... it's warm with sh..oes and more fun!"
"Jason! I'll find you and then alas...", a man came out of the building. He wore the Catholic priest outfit. Having black hair and magnetic blue eyes, he was holding a mop in his hand and posing as a warrior he screamed, "You're gonna meet your MAKERRRRRRR!!!, screamed the man and run like an ancient warrior run into battle but as he laid his eyes on Pamela he immediately stopped.
"Pam... you're back... i see!", he finished.
"Do i even want to ask?", she said
watching the mop in the priest's hand.
"What? Is there a problem with Excalibur?", asked the man seriously.
Then the woman couldn't hold it as she started laughing like crazy.
"HEY HEY! WHY ARE YOU... DON'T LAUGH PAMELA VOORHEES I COMMAND YOU..." yelled the man, but him trying was in vain.
Pamela stopped after a while.
"O...Okay... i am not laughing!", and then she continues to laugh.
"Haha very funny!", said the male annoyed now.
"Indeed!", agreed the woman.
"Mommy?", Jason's soft voice was heard.
"Yes my angel!", said the woman, caressing his head.
"You were crying!", just said the small boy, not as a question but as a statement!
His mother was taken back by that and smiled at him, "No my Jason! Mommy wasn't crying! Why would you even think that my Love!"
"Y... Your eyes", murmured shyly the kid, "They're red!".
'FUCK!", thought the woman and turned to Billy that was looking at her worried.
"Oh that!", said the woman smiling to her son, "That's just mommy's allergies sweety! Don't worry mam is fine! Okay?"
The boy nodded his head positively but also unsure.
"That's my Good Jason! My Love mommy NEEDS to talk to Father William here! Can you play here quietly for a little while?".
The boy nodded positively and the man went inside the church inviting the female to follow him. And that's what she did. She walked behind him, as small Jason obeyed and played in the yard.
"YOU WERE FIRED!", yelled the man.
"Shhhh, don't scream i don't want for Jason to find out... at least not yet!", said the woman sad and a little ashamed.
"You really think he won't understand! Don't underestimate him Pamela. He may be young but Jason is very Smart! Way smarter than many children his age!", Pamela simply smiled at the man's words.
"He is a small child! He is everything that I have Billy and I want for him to have a happy childhood.", she simply added, "And I will do anything to make that TRUE!", finished the brunette full of confidence.
"Not, if you and him stay homeless!", said the male looking at her with a sad look.
Pamela looked at him and took a huge breath but then the man changed the subject.
"Pamela, I wanted to talk to you as well!"
The woman looked at him worried, "What? Did something happen?"
"No!", he said relax her with his hands, " I wanted to talk to you about Jason!"
The brown eyed female was immediately concerned, "What about Jason?" but the man caught her and took her hand inside his own, "Pam! You seriously need to relax! Your son is fine... actually way more than fine. Pamela I am with Jason almost every day, spending my time with him, I watch him very closely and i have to say... Pam, Jason is very smart! Incredibly smart for his age! He is very good at math...", the woman was astonished.
That was the last thing she expected to hear, "Math? How come...", but the man continued before she could finish, "Jason helps me with the churches accounts and calculations. He prefers to do that, rather than playing actually! Not that he is not a little player that boy of yours... (the man smiled sweetly thinking of the boy) But your son Pam... he is 4 years old and without going to school he is helping me with the bills and he is actually better than me in pretty much every account, he solves math problems like it's nothing and he red the Bible twice... Twice! (he shows her two of his fingers)... TWICE! I am bored to read it. Your boy i think he is something more than just a smart kid!", the woman looked at him with a serious look, "He is a genius Pam!"
"A Genius?", she smiled and the other man nodded his head positively.
"Aha!, he told her, "I've never seen anything like that. Pamela, Jason is... he is special! He has a special mind and he, with a mind like that he can achieve many things in his life. I think he needs to go to school, perhaps even skip some classes..."
"No!", said then the woman sternly, "That's not gonna happen. I won't let my son go to the local school!".
The man then looked shocked, surprised and even a little angry "What are you saying? Do you realise what i am telling you... Jason is..." and the woman cut him again,
"I know he is very clever!", said the female, "Trust me William i know. But i also know that he is special in a way that other people will hurt him. He is very fragile and i will protect him from cruelty. No matter what!"
"At some point Pam!", the priest told her, "Jason will grow up! He will make friends and he will need to protect himself!", added the male.
"Well, when that time comes... if it ever comes I will see what will happen. Right now he's very small and very young.", said the woman.
"And very lonely! He needs friends, kids his age not a grown man, nor his mother. He needs to play with other boys, other kids in general!", finished the priest.
"Children are cruel and they will hurt him. And of course I will not sit down and let that happen.", the woman finished and the man tried to say, "But... Pam..."",
However, this time Miss Voorhees refuse to listen and cut him, "I won't listen anything else about this! Is that clear?".
Father William was clearly unsatisfied with this answer but he let it go for now.
" I am going to immediately look for jobs!", said Pamela and then the man asked her curious, "Do you have anything in mind?".
Then the 19-year-old just nodded her head negatively, " No! Nothing! That's why I need your help."
"Tell me and if I can help...", added the man but before he could finish the woman stopped him and said,
"You're the priest and many people come to you. You have a way to learn things so please, please, I'm begging you if you listen anything. ANYTHING AT ALL, THEN PLEASE TELL ME!", in her words the man laughed.
""Hey, what's so funny?, said pamela angrily.
"You actually!"
"ME?", said the woman now annoyed.
"Yes! You ask for simple things in a way like you're asking me to kill someone. Pam, you need to relax. Of course I will help you. I already had that on my mind!", in that realization the woman started to laugh herself.
Staying there for a little while, Pamela talked with the man, not really seeking his advice more wanting to open finally her heart to someone. The man listened to the woman's worries carefully and after he went outside to check on the kid and she stayed in the church praying to Virgin Mary to help her!
It was late in the afternoon, when Pamela and Jason returned to their home!
In a small trailer, a little outside the town. The place was tiny and very dirty when the woman took it for the first time, but after a month there she had turned it into something beautiful! Something quite her own!
The camper contained two rooms. The living room and the kitchen, were there was a sofa, the kitchen and many toys laying on the floor. The other room included a bed and a wardrobe that had all of their clothes. Here and there, there were some books and some plants.
Outside of the trailer, the woman had put a small table with two chairs where she and her son liked to take their breakfast and their meals in general. She had also created her own small garden, for she adored flowers and plants.
Actually in her free time, when she had some of that she adored spending her day gardening or cooking! They were her two BIG passions, and she could lose all of her day just doing these two things. She liked reading as well, especially romantic Novels and mysteries but that always came second to her two Bigger passions!
Jason had fallen asleep and calmly slept on the floor. His mother smily took him and put him carefully on their bed. Then she caressed her worlds, bold head and smiled, "A Genius Eh? My special boy... i won't let anyone harm you. Only when i am Dead! I Love you my world and you are mine! Only Mine!", she said and stayed there for the whole time Jason was sleeping watching him.
"I am going to find another Job, a better one and take care of us both. And know my sun... That whatever happens, mommy is going to be here... No matter WHAT!", she finishes smiling satisfied.
FanCast
Pamela Voorhees- Δανάη Παππά/ Danae Pappa.
The Priest/ Father William/ Billy Wayne- John Travolta.
Angela- Moses Ingram.
I Hope you all like this Chapter! It took me a LOT OF FUCKING TIME TO FINISH! I am waiting for reviews and i am actually enthusiastic to take feedback, positive or negative I don't care! For any advice is Fucking positive!
Thank you very much!
