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Chapter 7

Hearing his heavy feet leave the door and become distant, I rise to my feet and begin searching for a way out. I need to get back to Marissa so we can call the police for help...

Looking down at my hands and the rope tightly cocooned around my wrists, I raise my hands so that I can see the rope..there is no slack anywhere in the rope, giving me no other choice but to begin to try and bite my way out.

Biting at the rope I try and pull at the tight loops around my wrists, why is he keeping me in here? Does he normally do this with his victims...? That is highly doubtful..

Tugging and pulling at the rope, I get no where what so ever.

"Ugh.." Giving up, I lower my arms in defeat. Fine, I will have to focus on getting out of here instead.

I run to one of the windows in the cabin, of course, it happens to be just high enough that I cant climb out of it. Fuck my luck.

I know screaming out for help wont get me anywhere, it will only piss him off and drag me into an even earlier death than I have scheduled already on my agenda for tonight.

I put my hands out the window of the cabin and try to hull myself out of the window, not getting anywhere though as my weak sounds of struggle escape my throat with each heave in an attempt to lift myself out of the window.

Its impossible...the windows are way too high...

Sighing in defeat, I sit down on one of the beds and the wood holding up the mattress under neath collapses, a loud scream escapes my lungs as I fall about a foot, the mattress and myself land on the floor with a loud 'ploof.'

Great...

My body immediately goes completely stiff and my eyes go wide as the sounds of blood-curdling screams reach my ears, it sounds like one of the guys..oh my god...this cant be real...

My eyes close tightly as I attempt to cover my ears to shield out the terrible screams, but my attempt fails miserably as I am reminded about the ropes around my wrists as only one ear gets covered.

The screams continue to roar through the forest, I scream to block out the sounds.

"STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP!"

All goes silent, inside the cabin and out.

A jolt of pure fear shoots up my spine at the eerie pure silence.

For the longest time, nothing happens. Exhaustion slowly consumes me as I sit on the soft bed.

I Slowly lie down on the mattress, my body has yet to stop shivering from my freezing, drenched clothing. I curl up around myself, trying to keep warm, as neither of the beds have blankets on them.

My shivering, cold body slowly relaxes as I allow my exhaustion to take hold of me.

Dark images flash in my mind...

Am I dreaming...?

I am in the cabin..laying on the mattress...

My eyes scan the extremely dark room...its still night...I have no idea what time it is...

The door to the cabin slowly opens.

This feels like a dream...as if I'm not here at all...

Jason steps into the cabin, he catches sight of me...he has returned...but why?

My body is numb...I cant feel a thing...my body has been shivering so long it has begun to ache...

He approaches me...his eyes locked on me behind the familiar hockey mask...I cant see them...but I know his eyes are watching my every move...

I am too cold to move...too weak...to exhausted...everything I see is a blur...this has to be a dream...

He kneels down in front of my face

The smell of pine trees, rain, and a hint of something that smells similar to rotting can be smelt from him...probably the smell of death...?

He suddenly stands and walks and looks around the cabin as if searching for something desperately.

He leaves the cabin.

Everything goes black again as my eyes close...

A loud thud about 10 minutes later causes me to jump and open my eyes once again.

Jason is suddenly in the middle of the cabin, the door of the cabin shut tightly. He seems to be carrying something on his shoulder...it seems like a large blanket...

...what if it has a body in it...

My body instantly fills with fear as I watch the item on his shoulder, he approaches me.

"...p-p-ple-please..." My body shivering so hard my words can barely escape my chattering mouth.

He throws the blanket onto the ground in front of me, in my view, showing me the blanket is completely empty.

Why does he have it...? I need it...

Suddenly he approaches me and stops when he is right in front of me, I feel hands lift me up off the mattress and place me on the blanket sprawled out on the wood floor...what is he doing?

He kneels beside me and begins grabbing at my clothes.

"...s-s-stop! P-please! N-n-n-no! Pl-please S-s-stop!" I try to scream out as he begins ripping my freezing clothing off my completely chilled skin, freezing to the touch.

He seems to come to a halt as soon as I am only left in my bra and underwear, he seems to be looking at my skin. No surprise it is probably strange colors from touching the freezing clothing for so long.

He raises one hand to the height of his chest and his other pulls off the glove off, his skin exposed. He softly places his hand on one of my arms, his skin has a really rough feel to it...he seems to be feeling the temperature of my skin.

Just as soon as he placed his hand on me his hand is removed from my skin.

He suddenly stands and goes to the other bed in the room and lifts the mattress off the bed and carries it over to the bed I was previously lying on before. I watch as he places the mattress on the ground beside the bed.

He looks at me, approaches me once more and slides his arms under my shivering form and lifts me in the air once again and I am placed on the newly-placed mattress.

I am so confused...why did he do all of this...?

He carries the blanket over to me and wraps my shivering body up in the blanket.

Oh my god...its so warm...so warm...I see what he did now...the previous bed was wet because of my clothes...he took off my clothes due to them being so wet and freezing...and he got the blanket to keep me warm...but...why? Why is he doing all of this? This makes no sense to me...he is supposed to be a cold-blooded killer...yet he seems to be taking care of me...

I watch as he stands and watches me, I think he is watching my eyes...since they are the only thing moving...

The warmth...

The comfort...

So exhausted...

My eyes close as sleep falls over me again...this time, undisturbed...

Whew.. Long chapter. I have updated this story every day so far XD for the last 4 days. I hope you guys are enjoying it! Please tell me what you think by reviewing! Reviewing shows me that people actually stop to read these chapters I have put so many hours into writing. I am of course writing this for you guys, and my own pleasure! This entire idea came from a dream I had one night. The dream was basically this story's summary. So I decided to make it a reality! Thank you so much for reading this story of mine so far! Xoxo

- Viv