Freddy Krueger X Jason Voorhees Novels & Stories

Moore. "Step away from the suspect. Now." Jason looked down at the unconscious man lying beside the dumpster the same guy who’d barreled through a crowd, knocked over a child, and pulled a knife during their scuffle. Jason had been filming a live-action stunt nearby and acted on instinct. But now? He sighed. "Look, I was just trying to help. That guy ran from security. I stopped him." "With what? Your Hollywood smile?" Leah snapped. "Get on your knees."

"If you kill her here... what will the humans think? And what about your dad? Remember, he wouldn't take it lightly." Immediately, Jason released me. Frustration twisted his face. He growled, a low, guttural sound that vibrated in my bones. His fangs snapped together. He grabbed the girl he'd been with before I’d gotten involved. Yesss taunting . I balled my fist , my nails digging on my palms

It reminded me of dating sorority sisters, except this time out, I could never leave the sorority house and they almost never went to classes. Oh, and they are all related to Jason Voorhees (that's the maniac from the Friday the 13th movies for those who had lived constructive lives) and we were adjacent to an Ace Hardware store. Plus I had a date with Libra and I was dedicated to 'tapping that ass' at least once more before I died. And, there was more!

Therefore, Jason was not hindered at all. "I'll fight you to the death!" Frederic's son roared angrily. He got up from the ground and pounced on Jason. Seeing this, Jason smiled disdainfully and gave him a side kick. Frederic's son lay motionless on the ground. Frederic crawled to his son and asked, "Son, how are you?" Looking at his unconscious son, Frederic cried loudly. "Don't worry, he won't die. I think he's too noisy. A life-and-death struggle? Does he deserve it?" Jason said with a disdainful smile.

I asked, feeling a mix of relief and sadness. "I wish he was alive, but he died because of a drug overdose," Jason replied solemnly. "Bloddy Addict, I could never forgive him for what he did; he tortured Aria, our child. He beat her and traumatized her so that she lost her voice and was afraid to speak for years," Jason explained, his voice filled with anger and sorrow. "I would have killed him myself if he hadn't died first."

“That dude, Skylar is a piece of shit that gets scared easily, dude, for real, cries at everything “. “And how would you know that ?”. “Well he kind of lives in my neighborhood “. Jason replied me. “And you see, around Halloween, last year, dude was stepping around my property and got scared of the skulls in front of my house “. “I was there “. Harper said with an amused grin on his face. “We tried to convince him that it was just decorations but he didn’t believe “. “He didn’t believe because you jacked him up with a skeleton first”. Jason retorted.

Fuck, this is good! As I feel the last of Doofus’s spasms subside, I turn to look at Jason, who has spent the entire encounter watching me from a chair in the corner of the room. It reminds me of back when we’d been dating. I’d request a one-off assignment frequently back then from Zeke, and Jason would come with me. He never really participated—I always got the feeling that killing was just a job to Jason—but he always watched until I was done, and then we would fuck. It’s probably the only reason I was able to stay with him for so long and not feel the desire to kill him after sex because I’d already gotten that part of my bodily cravings exorcised.

As soon as Fredrick saw me he growled and tried to lunge at me but Jason came in front of me and Leon tried to control Fredrick. Jason pulled me out of there. My heart was pounding wildly and I was sad to see him like that. Leon stepped out after a while and walked over to us. He looked devastated. "I don't understand what to do anymore," He said, rubbing a hand down his face. "If you allow, can we check him alone?" I asked and he seemed to think it over before he nodded. Fredrick was tied with chains as Jason tried to feed him animal blood but it was useless because Fredrick won't drink it. He was continually snarling while looking at me.

Her heart lurched painfully. She looked at Adrian, eyes full of confusion and disbelief. “You… killed someone?” The question tore something inside him. “Emily—” Jason laughed. “He didn’t just kill her. He drained her. Every last drop.” “Enough!” Adrian roared. He lunged. Jason shoved Emily aside—not roughly, but carelessly—and she stumbled into the wall, air knocked from her lungs. Adrian reached Jason in a blur, claws slicing the air, fury radiating from him so intensely the alley seemed to contract around it.

Frederick asked as he gently stroked their heads. "H-He said you were dead…" Jasmine pointed at Jason as she cried. Jason's actions had sickened her so much, she didn’t even want to address him as her father. “We thought you were dead," Jennifer chimed in. Frederick glanced at Jason before frowning. "He showed us a bunch of photos, and said…" Jennifer retrieved the photos Jason brought, and explained everything. Frederick's face turned cold after hearing her out. "Mr. Smith, you really planned this well. Unfortunately, you're a little too eager. Why didn't you wait until the dust settled?" Frederick teased with a snort.