Discalamier:I don not own friday the 13th, i just write fan fic,lol

Sorry for the delay, as midterms draw closer time gets tighter.

Warning:This chapter get a bit gorey and descriptive, not too bad but not for anyone who doesn't like some what insane revenge.

A/N:the "inbetween: mentioned in this chapter is of my own creation. it is a different one from that in any book or movie and is actualy part of my beliefs. So to all those who say i'm stealing, nope, it's my little world,lol.

Please read and review thanks-RR

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(Megan's POV)

I untie Chase and lead him to the bathroom, his hands still tied behind his back and a blind fold on his face. I turn the shower on and a spray of cold water pours down into the tub.

I see him shiver in anticipation, he thinks a kinky encounter is in his future, but truly is to wash away the blood that will pour from his wounds. Oh sweet revenge.

"Hmm now what shall we do first i think this will work."

"What?"

"You'll see, be patient."

I pull the knife from under the sink where Jason hid it, and hold it ready. My hands are not shaking, they are sure. I lift the fabric of his shirt from his chest and cut through it slowly.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking off your clothing, or do you want to stop now?"

"Oh...no no..keep going."

He has a smirk on his face. After cutting his shirt off of him i back him into the shower and with a bit of extra rope restrain him to the towel racks on either side of the wall.

"You're really into bondage aren't you?"

"No, it just makes this a lot easier."

"Makes what..."

Before he can finish i shove a gag in his mouth and secure it.

Then i make the first cut, the blade is sharp so it is easy. I decide on a "Y" cut like i would use in an autopsy. He is trying to scream behind the gag, but he probably couldn't be heard 5 feet away.

After i peel away the skin and muscle i see his heart behind his rib cage. At this point he is in enormous amounts of pain, slowly succumbing to the effects of massive blood loss and going into shock from the amount of pain i have put him in. I take the knife and slip it between his ribs and make a slow incision into his right atrium and ventricle. Soon he was dead. After the blood washes down the drain i turn off the shower. I go to the sink to wash off my hands and face. I change my shirt and hide my blood covered one, i'll take care of it later.

I walk back into the main cabin just in time to hear a knock. Hmm either my chore took longer than i thought or Lori-anna was early. Just in case i went and jammed the bathroom door shut.

I open the front door and there standing in the door way is a vary slutty Lori-anna.

"So Meg, what does Chase have in mind..."

She saw no sign of Chase.

"Um where is he?"

(Lori-Anna's POV)

Where the fuck is Chase? What has this crazy bitch done?

Okay maybe he's just taking a leak.

"Um where is he?"

"Oh he's just out, he had to go and my bathroom doesn't work, the door won't even open anymore, it got jammed earlier."

"Oh well should we get started and give him a surprise when he walks in?"

I was horny anyway so why not have a bit of fun.

"Okay."

She came up behind me and blindfolded me. I felt myself guided toward the bed and pushed down. Wow this chick was way kinkier than she looked, i felt my writs and ankle being bound. And i felt her get on top of me.

(Third person POV)

Megan grabed the hatchet from under the bed and sat on top of Lori-anna. She was surprised she could do this but it must have been seeing Jason again that gave her this courage, this bloodlust. Slowly she pulled down Lori-anna's shirt and ran the edge of the hatchet over her skin, making a thin line of blood appear

'Everyone else is dead or won't hear , this doesn't have to be quiet.'

Lori screamed and squirmed.

"What the hell are you doing you crazy bitch?"

"This."

Megan once more used the edge of the hatchet to make more burning bloody cuts all over her body.

"These cuts are not for me Lori they are for my best friend, and all the people you and chase hurt over the years. You made everyone feel like nothing, like dirt, you made us suffer everyday. Now it's your turn."

She was about to dig the hatchet deep into the girl's chest when the girl bucked her off. Lori had gotten her restraints loosened enough and bucked Megan off. Unfortunatly for Lori the hatchet,which Megan let go of, found the path to it's original target. The girl squirmed a bit then ceased moving. Megan had hit her head on the bedpost and floor and was loosing some blood from a wound on her head. She went in and out of consciousness. She saw her phone on the floor, and reached for it. She flipped in open and sent a blank message to Jason. Then the darkness took over.

(Jason's POV)

Megan was covered in blood on the floor, her phone by her hand. I ignored the girl on the bed with a hatchet protruding from her chest, and went straight to Megan. She was barely breathing. Her chest moved up and down in shallow breaths. I picked her up , she came first then clean up.

"Mother what do i do, she's hurt."

"Take her to the cabin dear, lay her down on the bed, and then i will tell you what to do."

"Yes mother."

I walked quickly to my cabin, i hoped for her to wake up, to hold on to me like she did before. I wanted to see her eyes open, so i could see the greens and greys and dark rings of her irises. Why did i have to feel this way about a girl who could be so fragile. What was i even feeling? It was like love. It was different than any love i had felt for my mother, but could someone like me even love, or be loved?

By the time i had gotten to the cabin i had thought about the feeling many times and had become sure. When Megan woke up, if she woke up i would tell her about this feeling. And if she didn't, well i would cross that bridge if i came to it.

"What do i do now mother?"

"Okay, Jason, get a wet cloth and wipe the blood off of her forehead and try to wet her hair and get the dried blood out of it. Then get a bandage from the first aid kit and wrap her forehead."

I set to that task at hand getting the cloth and bandages, while mother in turn tried to check on Megan in her black out.

"Her mind and body are shutting down to me, she's going into some kind of shock, her head must have hit the floor harder than i thought."

"What will happen? Will she be okay, will she live."

"She should wake up soon and in good health but there is the possibility that she is hsutting down to me because her body is shutting down. So she could be fine, or well...not. I'm sorry dear we will just have to wait."

I would wait, but how long would the wait be?

(Megan's POV)

Ugh god i must've hit my head harder than i thought. I woke up but i was not in my cabin, i wasn't in any cabin. I look around, was i still asleep? I'd been to this place in my dreams, i knew what happened here. I Picked up a rose, black. It turned red in my hands. I was thinking of Jason. It turned red for love. I took he stem gingerly between my fingers and pushed one of the thorns into my palm. I felt it , it stung. I took out the thorn and the little wound healed immediately.

The inbetween, my inbetween. I was here, which meant one of two things. Either i was asleep, which seemed impossible. Or i was dying. That possibility was confirmed when i saw someone i hadn't seen in quite some time.

"Megan!"

My best friend,Tora, who had been dead for about 2 years now, was running toward me with arms open wide. I ran too and i hugged her like i would never let go.

"Tora! I missed you so much."

We both had tears in out eyes.

"Oh Megan i'm so sorry, i saw what happened."

"Tora is there any way i can stop this? I need to go back to Jason, at least to tell him how i feel i can't just leave him."

"You really do love him, don't you."

"Have you not seen me for the last day?"

I laughed nervously.

"Point taken. Well considering you are now an eternal resident i think we could find a way to get you back, some loophole to exploit. In fact i think i already know at least one, and it would allow you to come and go as you please. But it may take a sacrafice on your part, and no i dont mean a lamb."

I laughed, Tora could always make a joke at a time that i needed it most.

"What's the sacrafice i have to make?"

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So how did i do, i figured i would make it a bit more...supernatural.

And just to give you a sneak peel, the tora character will appear more in the future,maybe as Megan's(god it's so weird writing my own name in third person,lol)little "voice" in her head. Who knows?

Anyway thanks for reading now please reveiw, the reviews let me know i'm entertaining someone,lol. thanks-RR