Of ALL times for some stupid, idiotic, snotty, slutty, drinking, snorting teenagers to storm into his land like it was their own, they had to do it right then and THERE. RIGHT when Jason summoned enough nerve to prove his love to Destiny. What he wouldn't give to just freeze time at that very moment his lips were on hers. And he thought her SKIN was soft to the touch…he hadn't felt ANYTHING until he touched those lips. It felt as if he was kissing a flower petal, or even the AIR. It was just so heavenly. A spark he had never felt before in all his life erupted through him when he kissed her. All he wanted to do was keep her as close to him as he possibly could. He gripped her and kept her against him. He knew he should have at least felt some pressure back from her, but he knew better then to hope. This was big what he did. Kissing her was a huge chance to take, and he had to take it because he couldn't stop himself. She's just too perfect for him to not be his. He decided while she was reading to him that he would prove how much she meant to him. She seemed to have been going through a lot that day for him. She wore the dress he thought would look good on her, she was ready to prepare something that seemed so elaborate that she had to leave him, and she stood up to him in order to do it. Either she was losing her place, which he doubted, or she was determined to do her best in the preparation to not let anything get in her way. Sure, Jason was upset, but he had to understand. It must have taken guts for her to stand up to him like that, and he couldn't help but respect it a bit. Sure, she may have done it a few times in the past, but he was sure it was just a bout of energy that she rarely let out. He was sure she wouldn't start rebelling against him from now on, but she wanted things to be fair. He could understand that. She may be his, but she was still someone with feelings. It was his job to hold her innocence and keep her happy. How would he keep her happy if she was upset? But sometimes he just couldn't stop himself from not giving a crap about how she felt and just wanted things his way, like when he holds her. Damnit, he'll hold her for however long he wants to. It's too bad if she doesn't want him to, or if she wants him to stop. Too damn bad. She just feels too good to let go. Why doesn't he get to have things his way sometimes? He let her do enough while she's out. That's enough freedom for her, in his opinion.

Jason swiftly unsheathed his machete and crept slowly toward the first cabin he made eye contact with. He could see the car parked half-hazardly in the parking area of the campsite with all four doors wide open. There must have been a lot of teenagers this time, and the very thought of it made Jason's blood boil. Of all the times for them to come…

Jason peered into the cabin to see something he was hardly expecting. There were indeed teenagers in the cabin, but not the kind he expected to see. They were wearing button-up shirts tucked into their corduroy pants, the hems of which reached their lower calves. The two boys wore thick-rimmed glasses and were coated in pimples. They were chuckling to each other, lying on one of the beds and leafing through what looked like a magazine. Jason snorted in confusion. He knew about teenagers like these. Usually they never caused trouble and never even bothered to go to his campsite, so he never had to bother with them, but there must be some sick, twisted reason why those two were there. Perhaps it was the magazine they were reading.

Jason swiftly moved from one window of the cabin to another to get a better view of what the teenagers were reading. Upon further inspection, Jason snorted once more in disgust; they were pouring over half-naked women in what looked like a popular underwear magazine. He could hear the boys giggling and chuckling at each other perversely, whispering dirty things to one another while looking through it. Jason pulled back from the window, frowning. He never expected to see teenagers like these doing something so bad. Usually they were good teenagers from what Mother always told him. Now he didn't know what to do.

"Kill them, Jason. Kill them both."

'But Mother…they aren't bad teenagers. They're good teenagers like you said before.'

"Yes, but they are doing bad things, Jason. Therefore, they must be punished."

Jason glanced back into the cabin, glaring at them angrily.

'They DID ruin my moment with Destiny…'

Jason made his way to the door, kicked it open and slaughtered the teenagers before they had time to scream.

"I love you"

"I…I-I-I-I-I…"

"I love you"

"…H-he…"

"I love you"

"H-he loves me…h-he…he LOVES m-me…"

Destiny's legs, which were now trembling like leaves, collapsed underneath her body. She fell in a heap on the kitchen floor, curling her body up against herself and pressing one hand to her heart to reassure herself that it was still beating, the other still over her mouth. Jason Voorhees was in love with her. Jason Voorhees was in love with a lonely, quiet nobody…

Destiny blinked back tears as she leaned against the door, her body incapable of movement. She knew Jason told her to go up to her room, but for the life of her, she just couldn't. The very thought of the man she had fallen for loving her back was too much to handle. She didn't know whether to cry out of happiness or scream for joy. And she had no idea how she could ever SEE him after finding something like this out. She was sure she wasn't supposed to know yet, but it was hard not to see the three words written down on that notepad. How would she respond to him after this? Would she run and hide? Would she pretend like she didn't notice (Very unlikely)? Would she embrace it and become more loving and open to him (VERY unlikely)? The 'running and hiding' option seems like the best one right now.

But a sudden opening of the door snapped Destiny out of her thoughts and instead slammed her against the oven. Whoever opened the door used some kind of outstanding force…

…Jason was home.

Destiny's heartbeat quickened at the thought and she quickly scrambled from the door rubbing her now red nose.

"J-J-Jason…?" she stuttered softly, crawling toward the large figure in front of her. The figure turned and looked down at her with a smirk.

"Well, looky what we got here…"

Destiny's face paled and her heart stopped.

This wasn't Jason.

This was a teenager who was now calling his friends over.

This was a teenager that Jason must have missed.

This was a teenager that would hurt Destiny.

His friends would hurt her too.

And Jason was nowhere to be found.

"…Tie her up."

END CHAPTAH!

Oh, mah, LORD!

Guys, I'm back! I told you all before that since I'm going to school, I'll hardly have any time to work on this thing, and I stayed true to that. I had NO time to work on this…but lucky me, I have six weeks off of school, so guess what I'll be doing! I'm truly sorry for all the people who have waited for this. I do understand that this one is rather short. It may take me a bit to get back into the spirit of things, but I hope it'll all turn out all right.

I want to thank all readers who left such nice reviews for the last chapter! Lupin fan1, Sam0728, 2SummerSolstice9, SakuraPheonix13, chantierra10, RKF22, Dream'sRealm, xXAngelOfTheOceanXx, chaz1997, Phantoms Lil Waffle, Chibi Waru-Chan and BrendaBanner1234. You guys are all amazing! Thank you so much!

I also want to add something to the few readers who left reviews about Destiny's stuttering and the seriousness of her periods. Destiny will always stutter. I'm not going to change that for you guys. If you don't like it so much, you don't have to keep reading. She's shy, VERY shy. She stutters a lot. I'm sorry. Also with the periods, I get periods that badly. I bleed a LOT when I get mine and I have cramps that leave me in tears. There ARE such a thing as periods as bad as the ones Destiny has, and even worse. Just because you don't have them doesn't mean they don't exist. So once again, if you really dislike those things, by all means, you don't have to keep reading. You can just, you know, stop. It wouldn't hurt me in the least. I'd just rather not get flamed for things like that, which can be easily resolved by you. So please, don't flame me for Destiny's stuttering or her periods. I've had quite enough of it, even if it was just three people. Someone also commented on the fact that Jason can't read. Who said that? I never meant to imply that he couldn't read. I just meant that he likes to hear Destiny read to him is all.

Anyway, I'm back, guys, so expect some chapters! Please review this one! I know it's rather short, but hopefully it will get you back in the groove!

-NikoRu Rene