Novel & Cerita Jason Halloween Character

He looked more than handsome and he knew that very well. "Henry, my mask" . It was a low order. Henry rushed into the room carrying a golden vampire eye mask on a cushion. Jason only smiled broadly because it matched his gold blonde hair. "Let's get the party started. As much as I don't enjoy parties , I decided to just enjoy myself today and flow with the music". He said and turned for Henry to fix the mask on him. " I know the ladies at the party will return home crying just because one charming Prince refuse to look at them" Henry voice was low and although Jason laughed at his joke , he felt bad for the old man.

He remembered the wolf he had met in his dream who had told him his time wasn't now. He stood up from his bed and came out of the tent. His surroundings looked strange, wherever this is, they had saved his life. He was thinking and didn't notice the presence of Ness and Jess in front of him. "Finally you are awake Jason." Their voice brought his attention to them. Jason blinked his eyes when he saw who had spoken to him. They were purple people, everything about them were purple. "Please who are you?" Jason asked. He wasn't afraid of them. In fact he felt calm in their presence.

They were afraid I'd kill them if I got the strength. Never did they know the devil was in their midst. I wish someone would listen to me. Luna Elf is the head of demons. ******** Jason's POV I got into my room with a sad face, I wasn't happy at all and everything pisses me up, the scene of her maltreatment was never leaving my head, it keeps sending me into the mood of deep sadness, I sagged right on my bed, hissing continuously but then, a small smile appeared on my face as I remembered the sweet feelings I felt the moment I smelled her scent and saw her.

Every part of me yelled run, but I forced myself to continue to walk next to Jason's mother. When Jason told me he was a werewolf, I assumed his teeth, nails, and eyes changed. He didn't say he could turn into a huge wolf. The crowd quickly moved to the side, letting Jason's father through. I walk closely next to Jason's mother, through the crowd of staring eyes. My heart starts to race when my eyes land on two huge wolves rolling across the ground, biting and clawing at each other, trying to kill each other. Are those wolves Jason and Brandon?!

"You're right. It's too easy. Maybe you'll get a pimple the size of my fist on the first day of filming. Or if this was Harry Potter then Jason would die." I frowned. "Why Jason?" "Because he's like Fred: cute, funny, a redhead and everyone likes him. He's the perfect character to kill off. But don't worry, he'll probably survive because this isn't a book." I rolled my eyes. "Seriously, though, I just don't think I deserve all this. I'm not an actress or some insanely pretty girl that always lands the lead role. I'm a seventeen year old book nerd who used to be terrified of even catching a guy's attention. I'm not ready for this!"

A few people were already there, others were slowly filtering in and to Anna's delight the AC was working properly. "Let's go stand in front of the AC" Anna said as she tugged Jenny's arm. "Sure just a second. There's Jason." Jason sauntered up to them solo cup in hand. He was dress as Dracula. The same thing 90% of the guys were no doubt going to dress as. "Hey Jenny how's it hanging?" Jason said clearly already buzzed. "Damn girl I love me a slutty schoolgirl! How's about you let old Drac teach you a lesson or two?" He said as he reached for her breast.

That night, as Jason shut his eyes, he saw flashes of himself, filled with rage, standing over a man he had shot dead. Other images of five men flashed in, lying lifeless in different positions, at different locations. He felt relieved, breathing the metallic scent of their blood before walking out of there. He was dressed as Black Moon and the wind played with his black jacket which was as dark as a heart void of forgiveness. He opened his eyes, watching the ceiling. "I'm almost there, Rose." He smiled and averted his gaze at Stacy before laying a soft kiss on her cheeks.

"Jason?" Hank stared at Jason in disbelief. "You deliberately planned this?" Hank asked in terror. He could not figure out how he was exposed and how Jason realized that he was conspiring with an outsider. "You still dare to leave in front of me." Jason ignored Hank and only looked at the Ghost Adept that wanted to escape. He let out a sneer. The next moment, he was already standing in front of the Ghost Adept who had just turned around and was about to run.

“Okау. Are уоu ѕurе I was being fоllоwеd by Nеоn’ѕ реорlе? I dіdn’t ѕее аnуоnе ѕuѕрісіоuѕ оr feel any оnе watching at аll. Juѕt gоеѕ tо ѕhоw hоw much I knоw about surveillance…” “Yоu dіd well. Not tо wоrrу.” It’s not untіl thеn that I lооk over, аnd nоtісе Jason іѕ drеѕѕеd as a соmрlеtеlу different man. A hаt аnd fаkе bеаrd соvеr mоѕt оf his fасе. Evеn hіѕ роѕturе lооkѕ different.