Ello People! Finally got another update in. Hope you guys enjoyed the last chapter.

I ain't going to babble on here, I know the feeling from reading other stories... THANKS TO ALL THE READERS AND REVIEWERS THOUGH!

On with Chapter Eight: Enjoy. :D

Chapter Eight: Death And Pregnancy?

Before Jeff and Alexa was a beyond pissed off Jason. Alexa knew something really bad was going to happen and she had no idea how to prevent it from happening. Alexa looked over to Jeff, who was doing the same, except he kept a cautious, watchful eye on Jason as well.

First off, she wanted to know why the hell Jeff kissed her in the first place. Was it like, a friendly kiss? That was definitely not believable. Did Jeff still have feelings for her? She certainly didn't, but still thought of him as a good friend, that's for sure. Now wasn't the best time to think such things with Jason menacingly looking at them, with his machete raised slightly. Alexa's only concern was bringing Jeff to safety because she knew nothing would stop Jason until Jeff was dead. She gulped dryly, thinking of a way to sooth the killer and to get Jason away from Jeff.

Jason took a step forward, only making Alexa more nervous. She frantically shook, her mind becoming a battlefield filled with questions. What was she ever to do? That's when Jeff spoke out, "Uh, Alexa, we better move quick or we're dead meat." Alexa thought that was half true. In reality, only he would be dead meat. Jason wouldn't hurt her or would he? That was definitely a possibility, so she had to be mighty careful. Who knows what Jason's true intentions are, until they actually happen.

Looking around, Jeff saw Mallory wasn't anywhere around. Alexa noticed and as if she read his mind, she knew Jason had gotten to her. She wasn't exactly sure how she felt about that, but with Jason stepping closer to them, she thought otherwise.

Alexa stepped in front of Jeff in a protective manner, with her arms spread out forth defensively. Jason took notice of Alexa's actions. Why was she trying to save this guy anyway? She would've known he would be dead in a mere second, hell, why wasn't he dead right now? Jason advanced. He wouldn't harm Alexa, oh no, but if she got in his way, there would be a chance of so.

Alexa knew she had to do something quick, she surely didn't want her friend to die over a misunderstanding. She cautiously stepped forward toward Jason, Jeff watching in horror. "Alexa! What do you think you're doing? Get back over here!" Alexa only ignored him, focusing her attention to Jason. Alexa, in a quiet tone spoke, "J-Jason, what you saw didn't mean anything. I promise, nothing is between me and him. He was only trying to comfort me. Please Jason, don't kill him. I'm staying here with you." Alexa couldn't believe half the things she said came out of her mouth, but in a way, she was glad she said it. This went especially when Jason lowered his machete and held a softer expression. Next thing Alexa knew was she was only an inch away from Jason, her hands rested on his strong chest. For once, Alexa felt content. Jason immediately wrapped his arms around Alexa's waist, his attention directed toward Alexa and away from Jeff. Alexa gave Jason one of her cheery smiles, showing off she was happy. Jason loved the way she smiled and would do anything to see such a angelic sight from her.

At that moment, Alexa completely forgot about Jeff. It was just her and Jason. She loved the feeling of being overpowered by him and with him towering over her. This was the exact side to Jason Alexa adored and this was the reason she was staying, all for him. Now she couldn't care less about the world around them, she wanted this moment to last.

However, Jeff was stunned how Alexa was letting that monster touch her like that. Unless, this was Alexa's plan to distract the killer and for Jeff to run away to safety. But he knew he couldn't leave Alexa with that. He searched around for some kind of weapon, the machete coming into his view. Obviously that was out of mind, since it was literally strapped to Jason. He began to search once more and a satisfied grin came across his lips. He took hold of a large chunk of wood, perfect to possibly get the killer unconscious, with the right force.

Jeff watchfully walked behind Jason. Then with the right position, he began to sprint toward him with the wood raised. Alexa was momentarily oblivious, but once she focused her attention to Jeff, she screamed, "JEFF! NO!" Jason immediately turned around, his arms unwrapped from Alexa's waist. As Jeff swung the wood with great force, Jason easily caught it with his left hand. Jason then took the piece of wood from Jeff's grip and threw it aside. Jason's anger began to arise and it was worse than last time. Alexa knew the bad part would be happening in a second, thinking of other ways to change that.

Jeff's eyes widened as Jason brought out his machete and Jeff began to walk back in fear. Alexa immediately ran in front of Jason, yelling out things to get Jason to stop, but Alexa received a small push from him, causing her to fall to the ground. Jeff noticed, but he was too worried about the tall figure looming in front of him.

Alexa watched in horror as Jason trapped Jeff against a tree, his hand gripping Jeff's neck awfully tight. Jason then raised his machete and plunged it through Jeff's body, the machete holding it in place against the tree. "NO!" Alexa shouted, hitting the ground with her dirty fist. Tears began pouring down her face. She ran over to the lifeless Jeff, his body turning cold and blood continuing to run from his mouth. She slowly caressed his cold cheek, her tears coming to a non stop. "J-Jeff please, come back!" She begged, then buried her face into his already cold chest.

Jason only watched the scene before him. He hadn't felt any sense of guilt for killing Jeff, but with Alexa's tears... well the job had to be done and it was. Besides, Jeff and Mallory trespassed on his territory, so they had to be punished whether Alexa liked it or not. He then saw Alexa turn around with wet cheeks, but the crying came to a halt. The next thing to occur was Alexa's eyes rolling in the back of her head and she fell forward. Jason immediately caught her in his arms, wondering what had gotten into her. As if the world around her became black, Alexa fainted and was unconscious.

Jason only looked at the non responsive Alexa in his hold. Was she dead? No, she couldn't be due to the slow rising and lowering from her chest. He rather assumed she'd just passed out from the gruesome sight her delicate eyes held before her. He figured she wouldn't awake for the time being, so he decided to bring her back to his shack.

The trip was nothing special and the two arrived at the shack with under five minutes. The small, dirty bed came into Jason's view and he began to walk toward it, with a still Alexa. He gently set her body upon the mattress, but afterward did nothing else except look at her. He noticed she was covered in dirt and small dots of blood, most likely from Jeff after Jason plunged him with his deadly machete. Well once she awakes, she'll be wanting to take another shower. He decided to sit at the edge of the bed, unknown as to why. He just felt like it. With Jason set upon the bed, a huge dent was made, causing the unconscious Alexa to fall slightly towards him. He turned his head down toward her, watching her angelic face.

He began to trace the outline of her face with his two, dirty fingers. His fingers then roamed down to her neck and around her collarbone. This slow motion caused Alexa to stir a little and then her eyes began to flicker open. She tried to focus everything around her, as everything was blurry and dark. The only thing she could really make out was a dark figure towering over her and she knew that it was Jason. Alexa then lifted her upper half up, but immediately fell back down due to the extreme headache that was currently destroying her head. She placed one of her hands gently against her forehead, thinking of the day's events.

A long sigh escaped from her chapped lips. Jeff died. Sure she was sad, but she didn't feel the need to cry this time, there really was no point to it. Her vision finally became clear and she noticed a confused looking Jason sitting before her. "Hi, Jason." Alexa decided to say to the killer with one of her sweet smiles. Jason didn't say anything in return, but only nodded as if saying hello back.

Alexa then realized she felt something laying itself against her stomach. A light pink blush was shown upon her cheeks when she saw that Jason's hand was on it. Jason noticed that she realized where his hand was and Jason smirked. However the smirk left as fast as it came. Alexa decided to ignore it and thought of something else to say, "Did you bring me back here?" Well that was obvious. No, Jeff's corpse brought her back here. Of course Jason brought her back. Jason only starred at the dumbstruck Alexa and if he could've, he would've laughed right then and there. But that such action didn't exist to him, so he remained emotionless.

A small giggle escaped from Alexa's lips, deciding to laugh at herself for her own stupidity. Jason despised the sound of laughter, but hearing it from her, it actually soothed him. After a moment of silence, Alexa spoke, "Jason I-" but was interrupted when Jason began to lift up her shirt to reveal her smooth, slightly tan skin on her stomach. The shirt only ended back under the rim of her bra, which caused her nervousness to decrease only by a little. Jason had done the same thing when the two were down on the dock by the lake, stroking her stomach with the tips of his fingers. Alexa began to close her eyes, enjoying his gentle caresses. This is what she craved for, she waited patiently and she didn't need to wait anymore.

Jason was memorized by how she would react when he did this sort of thing to her. He did like how she would respond, though it made him feel rather... funny. It was weird, but he continued on with it anyway. His mind then traveled elsewhere, thinking of the moment where Jeff was talking to Alexa about one thing that struck him the most. "Do you even know if you're pregnant or not?" ran through his head. This is what Jeff had asked Alexa and she only responded with a shaky "I-I don't k-know!" He then starred at her stomach, wondering if a life was indeed being created in there or not.

He wasn't sure if he liked the idea of a baby coming into the picture. He only wanted Alexa to be with him because she was something else, someone who would add meaning into his life, other than killing, which he wouldn't give up for the world. However, a baby was a big responsibility and having it live in an environment as this, well it wouldn't be for the best.

Of course it wasn't her fault if she was pregnant, she was raped against her will. He wasn't sure how he would handle all this, but for now, he would focus on Alexa and punishing those who dare set foot against his territory. Alexa noticed the quizzical look Jason held and also to the fact he was starring at her stomach rather intensely. Why? She decided to ask, "Jason, what's wrong? Why are you starring at my stomach?" Jason brought his attention back to her and away from his thoughts. He decided to try and inform her if she knows if she was pregnant or not. He pointed his index finger at her stomach.

Alexa followed his actions, trying to figure what he was trying to show. "Am I hungry?" was all Alexa could think of what to say. She received a simple shake of the head meaning no. Jason then placed his hands on her stomach, rather roughly though. She winced at the push, but continued on figuring out with what he was doing. "Jason I'm sorry, but I have no idea what you're trying to say or do." Jason then grew a little impatient and began looking around. He stood up and began heading over to one of his shelves, grabbing one of his childhood stuffed animals and went back to sit on the edge of the bed.

He pointed to the stuffed animal and then back to her stomach. Two and two then clicked in her head and she finally understood, "You want to know if I'm pregnant?" Jason nodded in agreement, relieved she understood. Alexa's face turned a little saddened, she was definitely unsure if she was or not. Jason then gently placed his hand back on her stomach, as if comforting her. Alexa placed her hand on top of his, giving him a small smile. "I'm appreciative that you are concerned, but to be honest, I don't know. I'll have to take a pregnancy test and there's no pharmacy stores nearby."

A pregnancy test? What the hell was that? Jason thought, confused. Hm, well maybe tomorrow he could take Alexa out to find one that could possibly be in one of the bags that used to belong to all the females who came here, then died. He wasn't comfortable with this whole pregnancy idea, but this was at stake for Alexa.

Alexa brought herself up all the way, despite the pain in her head. Jason still glued his hand to her stomach, but Alexa released her hand. She brought her face closer to his mask, now only inches away. A small peck was placed on the mask where Jason's lips would be. Alexa brought her head back down, Jason starring at her with wide eyes. Had she just kissed him? Sure it was on the mask, but it was still a kiss. Alexa placed herself back down, giving Jason one last smile, her eyes becoming hazy. "Goodnight, Jason." was the last thing he heard before Alexa was consumed in a deep sleep.

Chapter Eight! Done, at last. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Quite interesting, if I say so myself. Alexa might be pregnant? Is a bond being formed between Jason and Alexa? Yes, a lot to think about. Well, get ready for Chapter Nine! Not sure when it'll be posted, but I deeply hope soon!

Have a nice day! :D

-Horror Scene Kid