They got to the Heart of Camp Blood.
"So this is what its like here, its cleaner then what everyone said it would. They sooooo over exaggerated." she said smirking.
I take it offensive when people call me repulsive. It gets on my already annoyed nerves.
"I could only imagine." Jason smiled under his mask, he knew the perfect place for this young girl. When the camp closed the last time the moronic people reopened it they had built a tree house, just a few hundred yards from the cabin Jason stayed in. She could have her privacy and he could keep a far, yet close enough distance.
Are you afraid of heights?
"Pfft, no way, I was born in the mountains I used to scare my mom when I climbed too high in a tree. My dad would always reassure her that I was his daughter and that I would never fall. I never did, I always wanted to please him." Jason laughed, Grace always was like a mother. She became what she wanted to be. He was happy she fulfilled her dream before she died. But the thought of Grace dead ,it angered him. He was the one that should be dead, oddly sad that the 12 year old had beaten Jason to destroying Freddy Kruger in the case of vengeance. On the other hand it made him happy to know that there was another person like him out there.
He showed Casey the tree house. "I'm going to stay there:" there was a short moment of silence Jason hardly got a chance to feel disappointed. "AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!" She hollered almost making Jason jump.
I take it you like it.
"No," she paused yet again " I love it. Thank you." She was a sweet little girl and Jason wasn't sure if he was ever going to get used to the little girl. But yet in the beginning of his immortality he wasn't sure if he would get used to have one way of dying, and that not even killing him, permanently.
Jason Pamela Voorhees called him
Yes, Mother?
Both her ,mother were kind to you, you'll eventually get used to having somebody to look after. She's sweet, that's how her parents raised her to be. She'll never be disappointed in you like all those mean children when you were young, Jason. You're my very special little boy and I have faith in you. I'll help you every now and then on how to be nurturing but on other things you'll have to figure out how yourself. I love you.
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