Jason Voorhees X Michael Myers Novels & Stories

Their fear of their relationship being uncovered. It didn't take long for Mason to clean Jason up. He had cuts and bruises all over him from Xavier's brutal attack. Jason knew he had brought this on himself, how could he have trusted a snake? Mason was largely quiet, the words left unspoken between them hang heavily in the air. "Jason..." Mason spoke. "Mason...." Jason said at the same time. The two looked at each other, a shy, sad smile between them. "You go first." Jason said. Mason smiled and nodded.

I guess Micheal also punched him. He was killing Micheal. "Get up asshole!" He yelled and pulled Micheal up to his feet while fisting his hand around Micheal's hair. I had seen both the brothers fight each other but this was different. The rage seen in Jason's eyes suggested that he was going to murder him right here. He was looking really dangerous. Terror crept my spine as I looked at Jason and the way he mercilessly kicked Micheal in his guts repeatedly.

I'm feeling scared even hearing the unnerving background sounds without watching. I texted Sophie and Ryan hoping they would text me back. But it's nearly midnight and seeing that they didn't reply to me, I think they are already sleeping. "Go to your room if you are not watching the movie. Then you can stare at your phone all you want." Jason said giving me a smug smile. "No, I'm watching." I turned back my concentration to the movie which I hope I didn't do just to prove Jason wrong. There is always this one guy in all horror movies, who doesn't have any fear and take his friends with him saying it's fine getting them all killed. I shouted at the television.

Michael said over the phone. "We need to carry out our plan tonight," Jason said. "What plan?" Michael asked, confused. "Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten, Michael. Our plan to scare Allison, dummy." "Dude, you were really serious about that?" "Yes, I am. You know what Allison looks like, right?" Jason asked, since he had never met her in person. "Yeah, I met her when we framed her aunt for food poisoning. I also know where she works," Michael replied. "Then let’s give her a scare tonight," Jason said, grinning like a psychopath.

Bruce I smiled, a hint of excitement on my face. Michael could probably tell as well. “Will you punish the arsonists?” I asked, looking into his eyes. I knew well enough that Michael was the one behind the arson himself. “Secretly, I would,” he replied casually. “The person who burned down the warehouse is Baldwin’s new assistant, Jason. He is an ex-boxer with a history of sports violence and he hired the people who burned down the warehouse. If you make an alliance with me, I will find the arsonists and make them confess so Jason can be arrested. That will be my first gift to you.”

Jason replied, glancing at Michael. “I’m sure your officer bro here will keep you safe.” Michael smiled. “I always do.” He replied holding his hands out for a handshake. Jason accepted as the men bonded. “I’m sure it won’t be the last time you see us Jason Sanders. You know we all will have to appear in court once Frank is captured.” Jason nodded, knowing the real truth. “There won’t be any court if Frank is dead.” Michael placed his hand on his shoulder. “Don’t do anything you will regret Sanders. You’re a free man, don’t ruin it over this fucker. It’s exactly what he wants.” Free was the word that lingered on Jason’s mind.

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!

He stared at me, smiling, then wiped his mouth and began to laugh. “That’s all the freebies you get Michael! I know you owed me some for what I did, but don’t think I’ll go easy.” He tilted his head to the side, his eyes going black as he rushed me. With strength I didn’t expect him to have he threw me to the ground and straddled me, raining blow after blow on my face. I tasted the tang of blood in my mouth and winced, what I had thought was too good to be true as far as ease of fighting, indeed was. Jason was a Beta and of course a formidable opponent, and it showed in his movements. He hadn’t even been trying before. Now he was going to go hard, and I had been training for this moment. Wit

He's done the first part well, which is getting Veil to bond with him. Now that his psychotic brother is about to go ballistic over his fancy patch, Jason is going to execute our next plan. “Owww,” Caroline winces beside me as she watches Marion drop two heated punches on his younger brother, Jason. “I said don't fucking touch me.” Marion barks at Jason. His red eyes turn back to the crowd. “Come on, dicks, who took my beautiful patch, eh?” Jason grunts on the floor, blood smearing his nose. “No one leaves tonight until it's found, hear me? If it takes fucking you all up, I'm going to fuck you up.” Marion's voice thunder, rage rimming his eyes.

It’s Jason. “Ma’am please stay back!” He cautions her. “Mr. Michell is-” “Gonne die if you don’t let me in.” Jason growls when he sees Damien and Gerald coming up to them. Damien looks calm while Jason is furious. He aims his gun at Damien, ready to kill. “What the f*ck are you doing here?” He growls. “I told you not to show your face to me!” Damien’s calm persona slips and for a moment he looks hurt and regretful. Halsey steps in between them trying to control the situation.