Rose Tint My World
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1 through F › Friday the 13th (All)
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
6,403
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own F13 or NOES. I do not make any money off of this story
six
"Please don’t hurt me."
Halo was trying to reason with Jason as he carried her through the woods.
"I won't tell anyone. I swear! Just let me go."
He just tightened his grip on her, his arms around her stomach and his hands on her sides. She squirmed and begged for him to stop. But he kept going until they reached the old camp. He went into one of the cabins and down a flight of stairs. The basement was dark and it smelled like rotting flesh. There was a mattress at the end of the room and he threw her down onto the mattress. When he loomed over her, Halo began to scream.
"No! Please don’t!" she screamed and tried to run, but he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. Some of it came out in his fist and she howled in pain. One wrist, then the other went around cold metal. The click echoed in the now quiet room. When he pulled away, she realized he wasn’t going to rape her. That was some comfort. But he still hurt her. Her head was bleeding and he had bruised her. And he had killed her friends. Where was Clay?
“Did you hurt Clay?” she asked.
Jason just stared.
“Clay. Where is he? Did you hurt him?”
Nothing.
“Fucking answer me!” She spat at him and he sprang to life. He grabbed her by the throat and her head smacked the wall. He squeezed and she gasped for breath. Finally, she found her voice.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away
The grip on her throat relaxed. As she began to sing more, he calmed. When she stopped, his head jerked up and she began to panic. “I-I don’t know the rest.” Tears rolled down her cheeks and she tried to get away. “Do you want me to sign something else?”
Jason shook his head and walked away.
In the morning, Clay woke up to his sister screaming. He ran outside to see her standing outside the cabins, holding Alice’s head in her hands. “Oh my god!”
“They’re dead, they’re dead!” she screamed and dropped the head.
“Where’s Halo?”
“I don’t know!” Whitney began to scream again. “She was out here with them last night and I don’t think she ever came to bed.”
No, he thought. Not Hailey. Not his Hailey. He really cared about her. The past couple of week had been heaven. From the moment he saw her, he had known she was something else.
Clay had gone to the first meeting alone. He wanted to see what kind of people came to this thing. So far, all he had seen were the two people pushing middle age. They were some of the original survivors. No one his sister could talk to.
“Hey guys, sorry I’m late.”
A young woman bustled in. She wore a long coat and smelled like cigarettes. Her blond hair was caught in a ponytail. She sat next to Clay and shook off her coat to reveal a Nirvana t-shirt and pale skin.
“Who’s the new guy?” she asked. “Hi. I’m Hailey but everyone calls me Halo.”
“Clay.”
Halo was trying to reason with Jason as he carried her through the woods.
"I won't tell anyone. I swear! Just let me go."
He just tightened his grip on her, his arms around her stomach and his hands on her sides. She squirmed and begged for him to stop. But he kept going until they reached the old camp. He went into one of the cabins and down a flight of stairs. The basement was dark and it smelled like rotting flesh. There was a mattress at the end of the room and he threw her down onto the mattress. When he loomed over her, Halo began to scream.
"No! Please don’t!" she screamed and tried to run, but he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. Some of it came out in his fist and she howled in pain. One wrist, then the other went around cold metal. The click echoed in the now quiet room. When he pulled away, she realized he wasn’t going to rape her. That was some comfort. But he still hurt her. Her head was bleeding and he had bruised her. And he had killed her friends. Where was Clay?
“Did you hurt Clay?” she asked.
Jason just stared.
“Clay. Where is he? Did you hurt him?”
Nothing.
“Fucking answer me!” She spat at him and he sprang to life. He grabbed her by the throat and her head smacked the wall. He squeezed and she gasped for breath. Finally, she found her voice.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are grey
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away
The grip on her throat relaxed. As she began to sing more, he calmed. When she stopped, his head jerked up and she began to panic. “I-I don’t know the rest.” Tears rolled down her cheeks and she tried to get away. “Do you want me to sign something else?”
Jason shook his head and walked away.
In the morning, Clay woke up to his sister screaming. He ran outside to see her standing outside the cabins, holding Alice’s head in her hands. “Oh my god!”
“They’re dead, they’re dead!” she screamed and dropped the head.
“Where’s Halo?”
“I don’t know!” Whitney began to scream again. “She was out here with them last night and I don’t think she ever came to bed.”
No, he thought. Not Hailey. Not his Hailey. He really cared about her. The past couple of week had been heaven. From the moment he saw her, he had known she was something else.
Clay had gone to the first meeting alone. He wanted to see what kind of people came to this thing. So far, all he had seen were the two people pushing middle age. They were some of the original survivors. No one his sister could talk to.
“Hey guys, sorry I’m late.”
A young woman bustled in. She wore a long coat and smelled like cigarettes. Her blond hair was caught in a ponytail. She sat next to Clay and shook off her coat to reveal a Nirvana t-shirt and pale skin.
“Who’s the new guy?” she asked. “Hi. I’m Hailey but everyone calls me Halo.”
“Clay.”