DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN JASON, CRYSTAL LAKE, OR ANYTHING ELSE BUT MY CHARACTERS :)
Chapter 20
Jason's eyes are locked on mine, his head still tilted, concerned about what he heard from my side of the conversation on the phone.
"Mind telling me what you agreed on?"
I sigh and look down, "that company wants to do a few tests on you…in exchange for our freedom from the police and a lot of money. They said the tests won't be painful and that you will leave in the exact same condition you arrived in…" Observing his emotions in his eyes, I can tell he is getting upset.
"…Jason…we need the money and the freedom from the police will help us a lot. They work with the police force and one word from them and the police will drop the search for me and you and we won't have to worry about them coming randomly and possibly killing me…"
He seems to be considering it now.
"…I will do it…only for your safety in the end…"
I smile and wrap my arms around him as he returns the hug.
"Thank you…"
He nods, takes off his gloves and begins to stroke my black hair, lacing his fingers in it and slowly pulling his hand away, allowing my hair to slip through his fingers as we have this moment together.
Eventually I get up and make dinner for the both of us, after this I head into the bathroom, leaving the door open. I don't really need to shut it or lock it, I'm sure there is no reason to.
Turning on the shower I undress and step into it and begin cleaning myself. I look down at my personal area, which has been hurting since we had intercourse…I'm sure it's mainly from my hymen because it tore around him and I felt it…I have also been spotting a little each time I have gone to the bathroom and it is from my hymen opening up again when I wipe.
Anywho, I finish my shower and dry myself off and take a look at myself in the mirror, the bruising on my side is barely there anymore. Which is good, it doesn't even hurt anymore.
After I dry off I wrap the towel around myself and head to my room, which Jason is absent from, he is probably doing his rounds again.
Getting dressed in my nightgown I finish fairly quickly and head downstairs, Jason normally is always in my room after I finish showering…since he likes how my hair looks and smells and the fact I am all clean.
Maybe someone entered the campsite…? Or maybe something worse happened…the possible causes are endless…
I step outside onto the front porch and look around for a sign of Jason, I know he is probably alright and I shouldn't look for him, otherwise I will be punished for leaving without his knowledge. Plus all the other times he has been alright.
I head back inside, I never knew I would feel so lost without him, I don't know what to do while he is gone.
As I head upstairs a sound from a room near my bedroom grabs my attention, causing me to freeze half way up the stairs.
Is he here? Maybe I missed him?
I feel excitement fill me as I walk up the stairs all the way and head into the room I heard the noise from. As I open the door, the entire room beyond the door is pitch black.
"…Jason…?"
A sudden noise comes from the corner of the room, forcing my attention on the exact location it came from.
"…Jason if this is a joke its not funny…"
I begin searching for a light switch, I find it and flip it on. For half a second the room is illuminated in light as I see a figure standing in the corner of the room, a teenage boy, looking straight at me with a murderous look in his eye.
The light bulb burns out right as my brain realizes the sight it just processed. Instantly my eyes widen as I freeze and stare in fear at the direction the guy is in.
My mouth goes to scream but instantly a hand covers it as the door is kicked shut and I am dragged somewhere in the room by the guy. I can't see a freaking thing and I don't know what is happening or where anything is.
Continuing to try and scream against the guy's hand, his grip only tightens, making my jaw hurt.
"You fucking bitch, shut the fuck up or I will kill you right now!"
Immediately I obey as tears burn in my eyes and threaten to fall.
"Now. Where is that fucking psycho you have been staying with?!"
He uncovers my mouth slightly so I can speak, "…i-i-i…i…don't know…"
"You are fucking lying to me bitch!"
Immediately I feel a searing pain followed by pressure against my cheek as I am slapped with a strength that makes me tremble in fear as I cry out in pain and pure terror at what is happening.
Tears roll down my face uncontrollably as I sob in pain.
"Now tell me the truth! Last fucking chance bitch!"
"…h-h-he-" Immediately I feel another harsh slap slam against my cheek as the guy yells at me.
"Fucking bitch talk normal! Stop talking like a fucking idiot!"
I cry out in pain again, my cheek burning, "…he is…out in the woods…" Flinching with each word that escapes my lips, fearing he will strike me again. I'm not sure if that is really where he is, but I'm pretty positive about it…
"And when will he come back?!"
God…why can't he give me questions I can actually answer and that I have an actual sure answer about…
"…i…don't know how long…he has been gone…but…maybe within the next…hour…"
"And I'm sure he will realize you are missing, will he not?"
"..he will…and…you will die…"
A laugh bursts out of him at my words and I feel a cold metal object against my temple, my eyes widen and I freeze.
"Not when I have this to blow his brains out with! If he even has one, I'm sure I will see soon enough."
Jason is going to be so pissed…this guy is basically writing his own death sentence…
Jason's POV
Finishing my rounds I begin to head back to the cabin. Another day without seeing a soul on my land besides the wild animals who mind their own business.
As the log cabin comes into view I realize the bedroom light of ours is still on, just like it was when I left. Aliss always turns the light off when she goes to relax around this time, she would definitely be in bed right now.
This irregular detail begins to throw off my emotions as I begin to worry and fear what might have happened to her.
Fear is something not common what so ever with me, but since I met her, fear for her safety has definitely become a familiar emotion to me.
Standing here staring at the window won't do anything about her possible situation!
I pick my feet up and run to the cabin and open the door and shut it behind me.
The entire cabin is silent, not even the sound from the tv that I have come familiar with hearing from our room isn't even present.
Slowly I head upstairs, figuring I should check up here first since she would normally be up here at this time.
I approach the bathroom as I peer inside it, the mist from the hot shower has almost faded completely in the air. She must have finished a while ago.
Looking down the hall I approach our room and open the door, expecting to see her tiny, beautiful form lying on the bed with a huge adorable smile on her face as she sees me return. But what I see is an empty bed and an empty room entirely.
Did she leave? She said she wouldn't. Why would she?
Walking over to her bag I search through it and find the keys to her van. She definitely did not leave this house. I would have seen her while I did my rounds if she went on foot, and her keys would be gone if she decided to drive off. Plus I would have heard the car.
My ears pick up the barely audible sound of feet treading down the stairs, not from one person, but two.
Immediately I slowly and silently leave the room as I hear the feet reach the end of the staircase. I begin to walk down the stairs with silent footsteps, as I get half way down the stairs, to the point I can see into the large living room of the cabin due to the wall of the stairs being cut off at that point due to decoration.
The sight I see is horrible and causes my blood to boil in pure anger. A teenage boy, holding Aliss by her hair and her wrists tied together behind her back with a gun to her head. He seems to not have noticed me since he seems to be searching for something, slowly and silently I continue my decent into the living room. Just as I reach the end of the staircase, a familiar voice speaks to me inside my head.
"Jason, you be extremely careful in this situation. He could easily kill her right in front of you, each action you take from this point needs to be the most careful you have ever been in your life unless you are prepared to be alone again."
Yes, mother…
Slowly I unsheathe my machete.
Aliss's POV
I watch as the guy begins to lead me into the kitchen, but as he starts the sound of metal can be heard from behind us.
He immediately spins around to see Jason at the end of the stairs, machete in hand, his eyes show he is beyond pissed off. The anger in his eyes sends chills up my spine and causes fear to grow inside me.
The guy yanks me and holds me in front of him, holding both my hands behind my back by the rope with his gun against my temple.
"Make one step and I will layer this room with her brains!"
Jason's eyes fall onto me as his anger momentarily diminishes, the look of fear in his eyes now visible. His eyes look back up at the man as he begins to speak, his anger rising once again.
"Now, what I want you to do you ugly fuck is throw that damn machete across the room!"
Jason looks down at his machete and hesitantly obeys, tossing it to the side, making it clang against the wood floor across the room.
The man then shoves me onto my knees, this action almost causes Jason to snap and run at the man full force for doing such a forceful action upon me, but something seems to be holding him back as if something is trying to walk him through this situation.
"Now! Get on your knees!"
I watch as Jason stands his ground, not willing to obey, his breathing rough and harsh with anger.
"On your knees you motherfucker! Unless you want me to blow your bitch's brains all over this room!"
Slowly Jason falls to his knees and looks down, not having a choice.
"Now that's better."
The guy suddenly throws me onto the ground and approaches Jason, a gun aimed straight at his head.
"Now die you motherfucker!"
"Jason! No!" I scream out as the man instantly spins around and points the gun at me, as if it was all in slow motion I see his finger squeeze the trigger and a bright flash and loud gunshot as I see my life flash before my eyes…this is it…I'm going to die…
I stare, still breathing and alive as the man aims a bit lower. He must have missed me…
He goes to pull the trigger again, but Jason is faster as he grabs the man by the hair and breaks his hand, making him drop the gun. The guy screams out and Jason breaks both his elbows in one yank of his arms in the direction arms aren't supposed to go from behind…
Jason then kicks the guy's feet out from under him, forcing the guy to collapse onto his knees, sobbing from the pain. Jason then looks at me and motions me to come to him.
Slowly I get on my feet, with a lot of trouble, I walk over to him and he pulls out his pocket knife and cuts the ties off my wrists.
Jason then points the knife at his machete then looks at me, basically telling me to get it.
I obey as I walk over to the machete and pick it up with two arms, holy crap, how can he carry this thing with one hand…slowly I carry it over to Jason and hand it to him, but he simply shakes his head and points to me then the man.
My eyes widen, does he want me to kill him? I can't do that…
The main watches up at me, "Please don't! Let me go! I swear I won't-"
Instantly Jason's hand grabs the man's lower jaw and snaps it out of place, causing my stomach to turn.
"…Jason…I feel like I'm going to throw up…I can't do this…please don't make me…"
Slowly Jason nods as he stands up and gives me a break by leaving the cabin with the man.
I lie down on the sofa, hands on my stomach, extremely nauseated from what I just saw with the arms and jaw…
Woooo longest chapter yet! :D and we are finally on chapter 20!