Disclaimer:I (unfortunately) do not own friday the 13th, or anything else in this fan fic except for Megan(which is me) Tora, or any fabricated characters.

Sorry for the long wait,i know i left you on a HUGE cliff hanger,and you guys probably want to kill me at this point. But before the villagers storm my castle, believe me i had good reasons. Lot of stuff going on and not a lot of chances to write lately. But please read and reveiw thanks-RR

A/N:and just to give a head's up Jason get's even more humanized in this chap, i realize it can be construed as very OOC, but i just couldn't help it, sorry to those who hate it,lol

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(Jason's POV)

She stirred and her eyelids fluttered. She was waking up. When her eyes finaly opened, i was relieved. The same green eyes i had seen hours before were staring up at me.

"Hey big guy, miss me?"

I didn't want to talk. What if this was a dream, and if i spoke i would wake up. So i hugged her, held her to me. I didn't want to let go, and i hoped i wasn't crushing her. When i felt her hug back i was relieved.

"Jason, are you going to talk to me? This isn't a dream i promise. I'm here and i'm alive...well,sort of."

I put my ear to her chest, no heartbeat.

"Megan, what happened?"

(Megan's POV, before awaking)

I looked at Tora, she was smiling but her eyes were sad.

"Tora do you not want me to leave?"

"I want you to be happy, Megan, but i wish you could see me more, i don't want you to go away so soon after we haven't seen each other for 2 years. And i may never see you again for a long time."

Then i thought of something.

"Tora, how was Jason able to come back and how is he able to remain so...indestuctible...functional?"

"Well, he has a special deal, in exchange for waving any right to get to heaven, he get's and assured spot here,in the inbetween, for taking down certain people. These certain people are naturaly drawn to the camp, so it is made that much easier, and as for how he stays that is part of the deal. Until he wishes to 'retire', or until people stop getting drawn to the camp. Occasionaly there are a few innocents, or those who are so changed that they no longer need to be dealt with and either they escape or...well they get to go to heaven or be reincarnated, whichever they choose."

"Could i get a deal like that?"

"Well it depends. You would have to wave your right to heaven, and a guardian would have to 'sign off on it', so to speak."

"Well , I like the inbetween anyway, i can still see my family from the inbetween,and while i'm at the camp, right?"

"Oh, yeah of course."

"So all that's left is to get a guardian to sign off. Do i even have a guardian?"

"Well, yes...me."

"You are my guardian? Well i should have figured. So it seems pretty straight forward. Any other catches."

"There is one, You must have a voice of reason accompany you back to the mortal plain, either in conscience form or spectre form."

"Wow, um will this voice of reason have to be with me at all times?"

"Not like stalker, the voice just has to accompany you back to earth and appear at time when you are about to kill or when you need guidence."

"So it's like my own Jiminy Cricket?"

"Pretty much...but i never thought of it that way, ...Belle."

"Wow, Snow white."

We both stuck out our tounges at each other. Those were our Disney names from when we were little. She was Snow White because she had black hair and always had little boys following her around. I was Belle because i loved reading and i always wanted a big strong guy to keep me safe.

Kind of ironic now, she is the snow white that never woke up and, my beast will never transform, but i love him just the way he is...I love him? I do love him. I mean how could i not. He saved me, he showed me mercy. He has been the drving force in my life ever since that day, even though he doesn't know it. I really do love him. And i need to tell him.

"So,...Snow. Can you be my Jiminy Cricket or do i have to choose someone else?"

"Well i'm not sure

"Oh come on i thought you were miss afterlife oracle."

She laughed a bit then admitted

"Well i probably could but i'm not as experienced as the others around here."

"Does it matter? i mean i know you and you know me better than anyone else around here."

"Well i supose we could try..."

"Great, so how do we get back?"

"Come with me."

Tora took my hand and led me through a dark archway of trees toward the Veil. I had only been here once before, in my dreams and i hadn't dared to cross it.

"Well time for you to go through."

"What about you? Aren't you coming with, dont you have to?"

"Don't worry NutMeg i will be with you when you wake up on the other side, i'll give a holler just to prove it, okay?"

"i told you to never call me that. But okay, you better be there, or i am complaining to the...whoever is in charge of this stuff."

We both laughed a little but we knew we had to hurry.

"Well, i'll see you on the other side."

I hugged Tora once more and slowly stepped throught tha translucent, shimmering barrier between the worlds. I fely tingly and numb. Like when your arm fall asleep and you shake it and get that pins and needles feeling. It was like shaking my whole body. And then all of a sudden a bright, blinding light beamed at me from behind my eyelids and i slowly opened them.

The first thing i noticed, as the light blinded me, was a weight on the side of the bed, which caused me to almost roll into, what i later found out was, Jason.

"Hey big guy, miss me?"

He didn't speak, but wordlessly pulled me into a hug. He held on to me as if i was sand, and would slide through his fingers at any moment. I hugged back, so relieved that i was back. I put my ear to his chest and heard no heart beat which reminded me...

"Jason, are you going to talk to me? This isn't a dream i promise. I'm here and i'm alive...well,sort of."

He put his ear to my heart, and heard exactly what i did...nothing.

"Megan, what happened?"

Jason's eyes were troubled. The joy that they previously held was clouded by worry and confusion, almost like a child.

"It's a long story."

"I've got all the time in the world."

(Author breaking the fourth wall here, i'm cutting out the explanation cause you guys already know what happened. Jason:"But i dont..." Megan:"I'll tell you later" Jason:"Fine"...okay then...)

(After explanation Megan's POV)

"So...yeah...i'm..."

"Dead."

"Bluntly put, but yes, just like you, and as i said i even have a voice of reason. Tora say hi to Jason."

"Hiiiiiii Jaaaaaason."

She said with a bit more enthusiasm then expected, and somewhat surprised Jason.

"Um...hi...how can i hear you?"

"Simply put, i broadcast on the same "frequency" as your mom. I can tune you in or out at almost any time and vice versa, same with Megan."

I could see tora smiling expectantly inside my head. And i did the same on the outside.

"Oh...wow."

(Jason's POV)

"Didn't they go over this with you when you made the deal?"

The voice, called Tora, asked me, i was honestly a bit confused and i really didn't feel like talking about this.

"Um..Tora?...can we talk about this at another time, i have somethings i would like to get done and i need to talk to Megan...in private."

I almost put a threatening edge to the last part, but tried not to. Yes i was a serial killer, yes i could be merciless. But right now i had more important things to worry about, like pissing of Megan, who now had abilities almost equal to mine. No, I wasn't scared of what she could do to me physicaly, more scared of doing something to make her want to leave. I sound all soft and mushy ,almost, saying this stuff. But i deserve a few human moments...right?

"Oh, uh...sure i'll just go do...spirity stuff now. See ya later Megan."

"Bye Tora,and please no eavesdropping."

"Oh fine, taking all my fun away."

I felt better knowing i had a bit of time with Megan now. Well how am i going to do this?...Damn it.

"Well, yay, i get my head to myself again. Oh and by the way, i almost forgot."

"Forgot what?"

I had been pacing around the cabin for the last few minutes and was by the door.She came up and hugged me this time, i was sort of amazed. I don't think i will ever get used to someone hugging me of their own free will. After a few moments of being awestruck i realized my arms were still at my sides and i slowly wrapped them around her. She still felt so fragile, just like before, like a doll. My doll...oh god i need to stop thinking like this, i haven't even told her yet and already I...Just do it already you idiot!

"Megan...i still have something to tell you."

"Oh...you weren't just saying that to get rid of Tora? Well i sorta have something important to say too. But let me ask, is yours good news or bad news?"

She pulled out of the hug to look up at me and my hands slowly fell back to my sides.

"It depends on how you look at it, and what about your news."

"Same. I think it's good news but you might not."

Oh no...she is leaving isn't she, she wants to go back home. Why though, i thought she wanted to stay...i thought she wanted to...

"Jason, are you listening? Helloooooo."

"Oh...sorry, i spaced out, what did you say?"

"Well, bonehead, i asked if you want to go first."

"If I go first, you have to promise not to freak out,okay?"

"I, Megan the zombified chick of camp crystal lake, promise not to freak, unless the news is super awesome. Good enough?"

"As good as it will get. Okay...well. How do i put this...ever since you got here, i have um, well...i wanted to tell you that...I...I..."

Damn it! What do i say? 'Well Megan, i have this strange feeling for you and it feels like a knife is being plunged into my heart everytime i see you hurt or sad, and i think i'm in...' okay no...well i'll save it as a last resort.

"Damn Jason...fine, while you think of how to say it i'm going to tell you exactly how i feel...Jason Voorhees, ever since the day i realized who you were after you saved me, i have had this strange feeling in the pit of my stomach, this feeling of worry and fear..."

I knew it, she hates me, and wants to leave, that must be it, there is no other possible...

"...that you wouldn't feel the same way. Because honestly, Jason, I...I...I..."

Now or never, idiot, now or never.

"...need you." "...Love you"

"W-what?" "What?"

Did she just say she...loves me?

(Megan's POV)

Did he just say he needs me?

"Jason...you...need me?"

"Do you want the truth or the macho guy BS?"

"I've always opted for the truth."

"Yes, more than i realized. At first i thought you were like me, different, that you could be an asset. Now i realize i want you here with me, need you with me. When you were gone I was waiting,hoping that you would wake up and i would've waited forever. I know it's sappy but it's the truth."

Holy high priestess. I couldn't hold myself up, and i began to wobble before almost falling to my knees. Jason saw me and caught me. And there we were on the floor of my cabin, bodies in my bathroom, blood stains on the sheets, and me sitting in Jason Voorhees' lap like a little girl. I leaned my head into his chest. Still trying to muster the ability of speech.

"You...you need me? Does that mean that you lo..."

"Yes. And you lo..."

"Yes."

"How?"

And then i couldn't hold back.

"How could i not? You saved me, you gave me something to believe in. And you have been the thing most of my dreams have focused on. You were the one i was thinking of when i was on the other side, not anyone else. Why do you think i'm here again? For shits and giggles? I'm here cause i love you, and on the off chance that you felt the same...i couldn't risk never knowing, i just...i..."

I ran out of steam and ducked back into Jason's chest, i couldn't say anymore and i had a feeling that my face was redder than my aunt's ruby lipstick. And i felt shaking and heard a sound that steadily got louder and louder. He was laughing.

"What's so funny? I just spilled my guts and you are having a good laugh. That's it...i'm..."

But as i tried to get up my legs wouldn't cooperate, and i fell back into his arms, in a way that made us even closer. My arms were around his neck and my, still masked face(it is a half mask btw),was nestled in the side of his neck. He was in a similar position, except his hands were around my waist. I could feel his breath on my neck and i shivered, but i was certain it wasn't from any kind of cold.

"I was laughing because i realized just how much of an idiot i was being. And now i am happy with how things turned out, especialy right now."

All of a sudden i felt something i was sure must be a dream. I no longer felt the cold plastic of his mask, but the somewhat cool, semi-warm feel of skin against my shoulder. I tilted my head and sure enough his mask was cocked up, sitting on his head, i still couldn't see his face, but i started shivering even more. Only now did i realize, i'd never really seen his face.

"Megan, are you cold? Your shivering and you have goosebumps."

I could almost hear the smirk in his voice, he knew that i was unerved and he knew why.

"J-Jason...what are you...?"

I felt his lips on my shoulder,planting one little kiss and i heard him breath in a deep shaky breath.

"Megan...close your eyes..."

"O-okay, but what are you doing?"

"You'll see, now close them."

I felt him pull back and i wanted so much to open my eyes but i didn't, and i felt a soft and very chaste kiss placed on my lips. Then i heard him pull his mask back down. I opened my eyes slowly, and i knew i was blushing. It wasn't my first kiss, but it was sweet, and something i'd honestly never expected to happen.

"Wow..."

My face broke into a bigger smile, one i couldn't help. For once I couldn't think of anything wrong, sure i was dead, sure i had just killed a few people, and yes i was now on a contract to "punish" those who stepped foot on camp soil, and could not go too far from camp without become a lifeless corpse, but there was a silver lining. I was dead, with Jason. I was killing, with Jason. And i was here, with Jason, and Tora, and Pamela. As far as i was concerned everything was perfect.

"Hey, honey, should we start cleaning."

I laughed going back to my sarcastic term of endearment. I really didn't know the protocol for such a situation, but then again who does?

"Done already, I put the girl and the boy you killed out in the forest for the animals, and i quickly slaughtered the last boy when he came up here looking for you and the others. Your things are as they were and i remembered to put down the rug to cover up the blood stains, sweetheart."

Apparently i wasn't the only one going back to sarcasm for a save. And i continued to talk, ignorant, and not remembering what position i was in.

"So since you used a "cutesy" term , does that mean we are dating?"

I was joking, but a part of me secretly hoped he would take me seriously.

"Well considering we both just said that we L...L..."

"Love..."

"...eachother then i would assume that we are in some kind of realtionship...wouldn't you?"

He had a bit of sarcastic in his voice, but was mostly serious.

"Yes, i would. But another question needs and answer. What do we do now?"

"Simple we do exactly what we planned...watch Laura."

"I'll get the movie and my laptop..."

I hurried to get up but was hindered by the arms of my favorite serial killer around my waist.

"Not so fast, one thing first."

He stood up,pulling me with him, and gave me another ,literaly, huge hug. and i nuzzled into his chest, hearing no heartbeat, but knowing there was a heart there.

"Now, i will go get the extention cords to hook up to the generator and..."

"Not so fast, i have one thing too."

I giggles a bit childishly and smiled.

"What?..."

He looked suspicious, and i only smiled, before standing up on my tip-toes, with my arms around his neck.

"This."

I kissed the side of his mask, and then nudged it aside a little to kiss his cheek. Doing what i had only dreamed.

[Tom/Stepdad's POV(next morning)]

"I'm sorry sir but we have been unable to contact your son or stepdaughter,and considering where they have gone, we have found it wise to consider them...deceased."

I would not believe what i was hearing.

"Where did they go, Stevenson?"

"Camp Crystal Lake, sir. Otherwise Known as Camp..."

"Camp Blood...yes i know stevenson, i know it well."

That little bitch, she's killed him hasn't she. I had my suspicions when i took them out to Our cabin and she came back with ripped clothing, and blood all over and the scars, she said it was an animal. And then she started coming home late, and those knives, those poison rings that she said were just for show. Damn her. And she's probably looking for that...thing right now. Well, this is not going to be her twisted happily ever after. I will make it her worst nightmare.

"Stevenson, organize some of the others and send the director of security to see me."

"Sir, you aren't thinking of sending out a search and rescue team are you?"

"No Stevenson, not a search and rescue. No, can you just get me Jones ASAP."

"Yes sir."

Stevenson left the room quickly,obviously scared for what i had planned, but he had no he knew part of it. I would send out a search team. But it wouldn't be a Search and Rescue...It will be Search and Destroy.

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Ooooooooooooh...what will happen , we (including this author,lol) will find out in the next installment of Two Masks One Love, ...wow it almost sounds like a soap opera, so if it was written like one,lol

But honestly, what did you think, it is any good? Please leave reviews, constructive criticism is welcome, but please don't flame just to be evil. thanks, until next time- Ruptured Rose