Crystal woke up to Jason rushing into the room. He quickly slammed it after he came in and locked it. He then sat down in front of the door, blocking it.
Crystal slowly got up and crawled to the edge of the bed. She sat down and looked at Jason. Jason turned his head to see Crystal. (This is going to be hard to explain) Jason thought with a sigh. "What's going-" Crystal started, but Jason stopped her by putting his finger over his mask where his mouth is. Crystal nodded and sat there just staring at Jason, and Jason staring back. Their gaze lasted a while until someone banged on the door. Jason motioned for Crystal to go in the closet. She nodded and opened the door to the closet, stepped in, and closed it after herself. Slowly she laid down in a cat like style and listened.
"JASON!!" Freddy yelled as he banged on the door. Jason sighed and stood up slowly. He then opened the door. "WHERE IS SHE MOTHER FUCKER?!?!" Freddy yelled at him. Jason looked down to see a little burnt man with no pants and no shirt. Freddy was wearing boxers, his hat, and his glove. "WHERE IS SHE?!" The half naked man yelled at him.
Jason got a paper and wrote down in announce. "For the last time FREDDY." He wrote and made Freddy in big bold letters. "I don't know where she is." Jason lied, but Freddy couldn't tell. Freddy gave a look at Jason and stomped away to his room. (Poor Hannibal) Jason thought.
Crystal slowly peaked out of the closet and looked at Jason. He motioned to her that it was ok to come out and she did. "What was that?" She asked. "It's best you don't know." Jason rubbed the back of his neck and sat down. Crystal sat down with him. "Nice room." Crystal said, trying to make small talk. Jason shrugged and looked down.
"Jason," Crystal started after a while of silence. Jason looked up at her. "If it's not to touchy to ask...." She bit her lip a little. "Why don't you talk?" Jason stiffened a little. He held the pencil in his hand while he was still. Suddenly he began to write again. "I-I I'm ashamed of my voice really and how and what I did to it." Jason confessed. "Don't worry about. You can talk and not talk when you like to." Crystal reassured him with a smile.
Jason smiled under his mask and looked at the T.V. He walked to his bed and picked up a remote, then he turned the T.V on and went over back to Crystal. "Anything you want to watch?" He asked.
Crystal tilted her head and looked at the T.V. "Cartoons?" She asked.
Jason nodded and changed the channel to a channel called Cartoon Network. Crystal and Jason watched T.V for the whole time they were in the room, but sometimes Crystal would grab a piece of paper and draw.
When it was about 1:00 am Jason yawned. "I'm tired." He wrote. "Same." Crystal said as she claimed on the mattress. She got all her drawings and put them in a pile. "What'd you draw?" Jason gave her the note and waited.
Crystal looked at him and smiled. "I'll show you!"
"This one is of you, Freddy and Michael." Crystal said as she gave the paper to Jason.
"Chucky." She gave Jason another paper.
"And, Pinhead." Crystal handed the last paper to Jason with a smile.
(A/n: none of these beautiful drawings are mine. I just randomly found them on Google)
Jason gave her a thumbs up and walked over to his own bed.
Crystal put the drawings in the little desk beside her and laid down. "Goodnight." She said as she drifted off to sleep.
Jason grunted and started to fall asleep too.
After about an hour or so, Jason and Crystal fell asleep in their beds with the door locked.
Jason protected Crystal from some of the others in the house. He couldn't let another victim of abuse go through bullying like he himself did. No he was not gaining any sort of crush on her. No he didn't want to have her all to himself. And definitely not using her for sexual frustration like Freddy clams he doesn't do with teens. (Ya, sure. I believe ya.) Jason would think whenever Freddy said something like that.
The next day
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Michael woke up that day to a strange sound. He looked at the time and got angry because he knew that he wouldn't be able to fall asleep again. "Fucking 5 o'clock in the morning." He said quietly to himself. Trying not to wake up his new roommate, Carrie. Quietly, he stood up and started to walk out of the room. He looked on his dresser and saw his knife. He smiled under his mask and grabbed it. He opened the door then, walked out, then closed it.
He walked down the hallway and downstairs. Then he heard the noise, but it was louder, closer and in the kitchen. Without fear, Michael griped his knife and walked into the kitchen.
"JESUS CALM DOWN ITS ME!!! DAMN YOU GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!" Chucky yelled as he fell off the kitchen counter.
Michael sighed with a chuckle and walked over to the doll on the floor. He picked him up and sat him down on the counter tiredly. (Ok that was weird. Why the fuck is he even awake at this time) Michael groaned in his mind. "S-sorry." He mumbled as he walked over to the fridge and opened, grabbing milk, and closing it again.
"Why are you even awake?" Chucky asked while he sat on the counter. Michael looked at him with a fuck you look and sighed. "Because some little plastic asshole was making to much noise." Michael huffed as he grabbed his bowl of cereal and sat at the table. "Well sorry.... For waking you up from your beauty sleep." Chucky said sarcastically.
Michael rolled his eyes and lifted his mask to eat his food. "What were you even doing?" Michael asked, taking another bite. "Well, because of the burnt fucker, I didn't eat anything yesterday, so I waited till everyone was asleep." Chucky said using harsh words. Michael nodded and kept eating.
There was a little bit of silence between the 2 before Chucky asked a question. "Hey, do you know where Crystal went? Or did Freddy find her like he had been trying to do?" Chucky asked. "I think she was with Jason." He answered the best he could. "Why is did you ask?" Michael teased as he looked at Chucky. "Because Freddy's a rapist and Crystal lives here." Chucky answered blandly. Michael nodded and looked back at the time. (Only 6:00 am?!) he thought. (Ugh god damnit Chucky)
Again silence fell over the 2, but this time Michael was the first one to speak. "Wanna watch T.V?" He asked. "Hell ya." Chucky smirked and walked with Michael to the living room.
Chucky was very small compared to Michael. About a 3 almost 4 feet taller.
They say on the couch and turned the T.V on. "What you want to watch?" Michael asked. "How about [yfts]." Chucky said. Michael changed the channel and the 2 watch T.V. {a/n yfts= your favorite T.V show}
8:30 pm
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Crystal woke up in Jason's room and stretched with a yawn. She looked around and of course, she didn't see Jason. "He always gets up early." Crystal mumbled to herself and walked out of the room.
She walked into the hallway. There, she saw a drunk man in a ghost mask that looked to be high. Ghostface kept rubbing his back against the wall singing at the top of his lungs "SWIGGITY SWOOTY, I AM COMING FOR THE BOOTY."
Crystal stared at him for a little bit longer before walked no downstairs. She saw Jason, Michael, and Chucky on the couch. Leatherface was masking pancakes and the others were asleep. "Ummm," Crystal started making the others look at her."Ghostface is-" they all nodded and she just gave a small smile. "Hey, don't you have that job at interview?" Chucky reminded her. "Oh right! It's in an hour." Crystal thanked him and walked upstairs, past Ghostface and got dressed with the clothes Hannibal gave her the first day she came.
She wore a gray hoodie with a gray beanie to cover her cat ears. Black pants which she hid her tail in and white shoes. (A/n: don't ask about the tail. Idk)
She walked back downstairs and saw that nothing had changed, expect for Hannibal, who was now awake. "Hey." Crystal said as she waved. "Charm." Hannibal bowed. "Nice little outfit." He pointed out with a smile. "Thanks." Crystal blushed a tiny bit, but it was unnoticeable.
She sat down next to Carrie and watched T.V for a little bit.
After 10 minutes, Crystal decide to leave. "Bye guys." She said. "Bye." Carrie waved. "If you need anything call us, and be safe." Hannibal acted motherly. Crystal rolled her eyes with a nod and walked out the door, closing it behind her. She looked up the directions on her phone and started walking.
As she walked into town, she saw some people giving her glares. More of sadness than happiness, or anger.
Soon, Crystal ended up in front of the place where she was going to try to work for.
The building was 1 story with a few tables and chairs outside with umbrellas blocking the sun. It was made out of wood and painted a darkish brown. She looked up and saw a sign. The sign read Kitten's Cool Catfé'. Crystal thought the sign was cute. The words were bold and painted in a light blue and the background pink. (Doesn't really go with the building, but ok.) Crystal thought as she walked in.
The place looked like a regular café'. It had tables and chairs, lots of booths, and flowers. The walls were full of cat pictures and other animals.
"May I help you?" A sudden voice came. Crystal turned around to see a girl that looked about 20-21 standing in front of her. The girl had black, but a few strands were colored with blue.
"Oh! Sorry, I was applying for the new job." Crystal said a little nervously. "Ok, I'll take you to my boss." she smiled and Crystal followed.
They went into a small office that had cat pictures, a desk, drawers, cabinets, and a person. "Hey Kitten, we got a new tryout." The girl the took Crystal here said. They chair that the person was sitting in turned to show a lady in her late 20s early 30s. She a little makeup on, but not a lot. She had glasses and smiled on her face.
"And what is your name?" She asked. "Crystal." "How old are you?" "19." "Have you ever been a waitress before?" "Not really, but I've had practice." The lady looked down and looked up. "I like your style, your hired." She said excitedly.
(YES YES YES YES YES) Crystal shouted in her mind. "Oh, I'm sorry, let me introduce myself. I'm Kitten and that is Lucy. She pointed at the girl standing the doorway. "Welcome to your new job."
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Sry for late update, I'm really tired and dying of heat. Bye