DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN JASON, CRYSTAL LAKE, OR ANYTHING ELSE BUT MY CHARACTERS :)

Chapter 13

What just happened…did someone shoot both of us?

Jason immediately stands with a speed that even surprised me, looking in the direction the sound came from.

There, in the direction Jason is looking, stands a police man holding a pistol, right at the end of the dock, aiming it straight at Jason.

"Make one move and I won't hesitate to fire off another bullet straight into your maggot brain this time!"

I find myself snarling at him in defense over Jason, still holding my arm tight, the bullet that hit Jason must have shot straight through him and into me.

Jason stands there, facing the police man, his fists balled so tightly they are shaking with pure rage.

The police man suddenly speaks into his radio, "I found the girl, out on the dock leading into the lake. You can't miss us."

Who is he speaking to? How many people are here…

This seems to flick his control switch to off as he immediately darts at the police man, unsheathing his machete in the process.

The police man shoots Jason, but Jason is quicker and grabs the police man's hand holding the gun and turns it away from his direction, making the gun shoot up into the sky.

In a flick of Jason's wrist he breaks the police man's wrist, forcing him to drop the gun as a yell escapes the man's lips. Jason then slices the machete straight through the police man's waist, slicing him perfectly in half.

Jason watches his body fall and immediately turns to me and sheathes his bloodied machete and approaches me and gently picks me up and carries me to the house in a fast pace.

Holding onto Jason's jacket, I close my eyes as he carries me bridal style through the woods, trying to relax my body so my heart isn't pounding and making me lose more blood out of my arm.

Jason suddenly freezes in place, I open my eyes and look up at him, he isn't looking at me. Instead he is looking straight ahead, I follow his gaze and see my father standing a few yards in front of us, holding a shot gun with a police man beside him, also holding a shotgun.

"…D-dad…?" Why is he here…

"Put her down! Slowly! And we won't blow your head off!" My dad warns Jason.

I feel as Jason pulls me tighter against him.

"…Dad…please don't do this…he hasn't done anything wrong to me…he has made me a happier person then I have ever been in my life-"

"Do you know how many people this man has slaughtered mercilessly, Alissandra!? Thousands! What makes you think he won't add you to his collection!? He is an uncontrollable killing machine!"

I feel Jason's grip tighten on me, his anger rising.

"The only reason he kills people is because they trespass here! If people would just stay away from here he won't kill anymore! It is all stupid teenagers!"

"And you are one of those stupid teenagers!" My father tells me.

"I'm not going with you! You never loved me! You always blamed me for mom's death! You think im a curse! I want to live with someone who actually cares about me!"

"Don't start this bullshit right now!"

I close my eyes and lay my head against Jason's chest, the pain overwhelming me from my arm.

"She is hurt, we need to get her to a hospital fast." My father informs the police man.

"Put her down! Unless you want your little play toy to die because of you." The police man tells Jason.

Jason lowers his head down to mine; my ear begins hearing a deep voice I have never heard before, coming from Jason.

"…I will get you back…after you get treatment…I promise."

Hearing his voice sends chills up my spine and his words produce butterflies in my stomach. I look into his brown eyes and he slowly puts me down, having no choice unless he wants me to die. I'm sure he is familiar with treating wounds, but I'm guessing he doesn't want to risk any mistakes.

I am placed on the ground and watch as Jason slowly backs up from me.

I am grabbed and dragged to my father by the police man, my father grabs onto my jacket and forcefully leads me out of the woods.

My dad leads me to a parked police car, a lot of other police vehicles parked near it. I observe as other police go in the direction Jason is at.

"What are they doing…? Are they going to hurt him?"

"Don't worry about it Aliss." My dad says as paramedics arrive and take me into the back of the ambulance on a stretcher.

Of course I'm going to fucking worry about it!

As the ambulance drives, the doctors in the back with me begin tending to my gunshot wound, removing the bullet and cleaning it. My father didn't come with me, no surprise.

After they treat it, they stitch up the wound and begin checking for any other wounds.

I eye a scalpel in one of the med kits near me. I need to get out of here. I cant let Jason get hurt because of me.

Quickly I grab it and jam it straight into one of the paramedic's necks, I yank it out and stab it into the other's chest, blood covering my hand. In complete shock they don't react, eyes wide, only place their hands on their wounds as they bleed out.

I quickly get up and slam myself against the back doors, knowing this will hurt. Not really caring right now, the doors burst open and I fall out the back of the ambulance and slam straight onto my side on the concrete road and roll a good 4 yards off the road. On impact I feel my ribs stress against the pressure, the rolling is the only thing that didn't cause my rib cage to collapse.

I begin coughing as the air was knocked out of me completely on impact with the ground. I lie there for probably a good 10 minutes, trying to regain my breath and stand. I'm not very far from the camp…probably a few miles.

I know shouting would be a bad idea right now, but I cant stand…

"…J…Jason…" I quietly say, trying to shout but I cant.

"..Jason..!" My voice rises, trying my best to shout his name.

I breath in a deep breath, "JASON!" I scream out, feeling my rib cage cramp at the effect of screaming. He had to have heard that…

Now I just have to wait…closing my eyes I try to relax on the grass.

My surroundings are a shade of orange due to the setting sun.

The woods slowly grow darker as time goes on. No sign of Jason…

Slowly I begin to fall asleep, my body wanting to heal itself.

I allow sleep to consume me.

Whew that was an intense chapter. I know some of the stuff may not have been realistic. But I had to get her out of the ambulance somehow. I hope you guys enjoy it anyway