[I'm going to try this and see how I do... Just checked the date of my last chapter and NANI!????!!! I haven't updated in 3 weeekkkkkksss. I'm so sorry! I really ain't feeling the best still but to make it up to you guys I'm going to make this chapter a special chapter.]
Y/n's Pov-
December 1st-
The guys are at work right now. So I've decided to relax. Afterall it is Saturday. The only day of the week besides Sunday that I have finished all of the chores around my house. And to be honest... I don't know how. But there's soooo many! And it's freezing...
I really need to install a heater. I can't live comfortably with just a fireplace and keeping the doors covered at the bottoms with long socks to keep out all of the hot air. Michael and Jason, however, feel completely fine. I mean... How is that supposed to work!? Eh, time to shop for a heater. But I don't have any means to go until they come back... Oh well not today it just started snowing.
December 3rd-
The snow is mainly gone. Melted away to an oblivion. But it's still freezing both inside and out. The air is just right to freeze you to the core. Haha! And it seems like Michael and Jason were just trying to play it off as tough... Shouldn't have put on a short sleeve shirt underneath their suits.
Guess that means I'm heading off to find a heater. Oh good gravy... The people here are really strange. And tense... Welp. Better hurry up!
December 22-
Man.. I haven't been writing much. I've honestly forgotten that I had started in this I've been so busy. Last week me, Michael, and Jason had been restoring the house to it's former glory together. With that I planned a date with Michael while my Mom watched over and attended to Jason.
Turns out that nobody paid attention to Michael even with the mask on. Eh, I'm not surprised... He could sneak up on a ghost itself if it were possible. But anyways... We were going to watch his movie which was pretty ironic. But I mean if I were in a movie I'd go to watch it too.
Probably not for his reasons, though. I also got him to actually open up and write down what he invisions a perfect date. Honestly... It was really cute, sweet and simple haha! He actually has gotten this down perfectly. Oh God nevermind... The end. Just what I expected from Mr. Hotstuff.
-Ŵhât Mîchâêl's Pêrfêct Dâtê Lôôks Lîkê-
*Being able to leave work early
*Returning home with some homemade cookies on a tray just out of the oven
*Snacking on the cookies
*Seeing Y/n in her comfy pajamas and hair loosely tied up in whatever style she wants
*Calling someone to watch Jason for a night, or maybe just let him do his thing by telling him I'm going to be busy tonight
*Putting on a horror movie
*Popping some popcorn in the microwave
*Wrapping the both of us in a blanket
*Y/n snuggling close to me as we watch a classic horror movie
*Eating popcorn
*Trying to get the bag of popcorn back that Y/n stole while I was teasing her, making her think that I wasn't going to give her none
*Having a slight lovers quarrel over the popcorn
*Finally coming to a decision that we share the bowl
*Get mad at the couple's scene where they are making out in the killer's den
*Y/n tries to calm me down
*Take Y/n to the bathroom and have an angry make out session
[This is me cringing at everything I just wrote because my asexuality has really kicked me in the butt for typing this!]
In the mind of Jason:
Hmm... Maybe I should check up on Camp Crystal Lake? Visit Mother. Kill some people. It's a beautiful day so why waste it. Time to go get Michael to teleport me... And hopefully come to pick me back up since I got a phone about a week ago.
Oh, wait. Does it connect to social media without wifi? What is wifi? Why do I even have a phone? The only person I'd be able to call is Y/n and Michael... Maybe Y/n's Mom. Nobody at work will ever talk to me. Well that doesn't make sense.
"Hey... Can you take me to Crystal Lake?"
I asked Michael. Michael only glanced at me sideways before standing up from the couch and walking towards me. Placing a hand on my shoulder I was suddenly transported to the edge of the lake near the woods. Michael then sighed.
"I will be back at 10 tonight. At this very spot. No sooner, and no later okay. So hurry up finishing your business."
It must be a bad day for him... Better finish my business, then! I walked over to the small shack. Heading inside to see the shrunken head of my Mother. She looked so peaceful just sitting there... She must have missed me. I can see it on those ever so distraught features of hers yet she remains so calm.
"Hi... Mother... I-I'm sorry for leaving home for so long."
....
There was only silence on the other end. What did I really expect, she is a shrunken head... Maybe If... No. I haven't been able to hear her voice anymore since I left Crystal Lake to join Y/n. My new Mom.
"I know, that you must be disappointed that I haven't come to visit you much Mother. But I'm my own Man now..."
....
Her silence... It's the one thing I couldn't stand. So suffocatingly painful that if it were to drag out I'm sure someone would go crazy. Was this really how I was living before Mom?
"Why!? Why Mother?... Do you hate me now that I've stayed at Y/n's place... You HATE me don't you! I just know it!"
I can't anymore! I'm tired of being suffocated. Simply storming out of the house and through the door before I overheard a quiet whisper.
"Don't... Slam the door."
This immediately caught my attention. And I stopped what I was doing to close the door more gently. But later on during my walk and usual stroll over the camp. I felt even more anger over what had happened. She COULD talk all along. Yet she DIDN'T... And just left me confused, and hurt.
Time to get this all over with and call it a day. I can't stand anymore! I wonder what's for supper... Doesn't matter. I'm too angry to eat. Waiting over at the exact spot where Michael had teleported to. Looking at my phone's slightly cracked screen due to my work. It read 8:23 p.m.. FUCK... I'm early.
I dont want to wait. But I guess that's just how it is. Maybe by then I can atleast forget about what happened or calm down a little.... Hmm... Nature. Green forests. Blue skies. Clear lakes. Nature trails. Wild flowers. Hughhh, that's a little better.
*5 Minutes Later*
This is still a bit tiring still a bit of fresh air has been needed for quite a while... I wonder what Michael and Mom are up to? Mom's probably doing chores and Dad's probably fixing Dinner since it's his turn tonight.
.........
And out of nowhere Michael reappeared right beside of me. Once again he had a hand on my shoulder and we zipped straight back to the house in a matter of moments. Walking through the entrance of the house I noticed Y/n sleeping on top of a huge stack of bills. A pencil in hand and slouching forwards.
Checking the Kitchen sink I assumed that she didn't eat dinner. Since there were no plates in the sink. Michael picked her up slowly and went to bed. Looking at the stack of papers I grew tired just reading them. So I headed to sleep as well... I'm sure to have a nightmare tonight.