Jason X Michael- A Psycho Love

Blossoming of Friendship

Chapter 7 BIOTCHEZ

Okay, so, since in the last chapter I didn't have much detail about Jason and Michael forming a friendship, this chapter shall be just a bunch of random and cute moments between the two. Wow the title sounds gay... Then again this does involve gay psychopathic killers, so yeah....

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That way I'll feel like people actually care about my story... :'(

I know that I already have 15 votes, and that's awesome; more than I expected, but still. It's the seventh chapter and there has only be one person to comment and they're my best friend that I see at school every day. Her and someone else that called my story "awesome". I really like them they have earned my approval. But yes, I think its not exactly fair that barely anyone commented even though its had 110 reads. So please do comment if you wish for the story to continue. Ask questions, criticize, anything like that. Tell me your favorite part in the story so far, or something.

Holy crap... 110 reads... Wow. HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?!?!?! (I'm not complaining, but still, I am shocked. Thank you people who have read the story!!!!!)

And so we shall begin!!!

Okay, so this is going to be just some random moments between the two, and if anyone thinks of anything else that I forgot, please tell me what you think I should have put, and I'll edit that part or theme or whatever its called into this chapter. That or I'll somehow work it into future chapters.

Music Moment

          Jason had begun his daily routine of walking through the woods, around 11 AM. He had overslept, but didn't really care. No one had been on his lake in a long time, and that was fine with him. Well, no one except for the young psychopathic killer, Michael Myers. Jason wasn't exactly sure why, but he had started to like Michael, or as Jason called him, Mike. The two had been meeting from once a week to twice a week, over the course of about six weeks. 

Wow, Jason thought. That means I've known him for about four months now....

....And to Jason, that wasn't really a bad thing. Jason walked for a bit longer, thinking about how the two had first met..... 

*FLASHBACK TIME HAHE*

          Suddenly Michael felt as if someone was watching him. He just shrugged it off, thinking it was his schizophrenia acting up again.

          That is, until a machete stabbed into a tree that he had been walking by, just one inch off from hitting his face. Michael gasped and jumped back, looking in the direction that the machete had come from. There he saw a man, taller than him, huffing and puffing in a hockey mask.

          /Great./ Jason thought. /I missed./

          Michael's eyes were wide underneath his mask, and he thought of running away. But he didn't. Instead he turned to fully face the mysterious man, drawing out his kitchen knife. He charged at the man, whoever he was, and stabbed him in the stomach. Michael was sure that the guy should've dropped dead.

          But he didn't.

          Jason grabbed him by the throat, and proceeded to strangle him. Michael gasped for air, but was unable to breathe, and do to that fact he fell unconscious as Jason threw him to the ground and walked away, thinking that the mortal human had died from lack of air.

          What Jason didn't know, however, was that Michael was certainly not mortal.

          And he certainly wasn't dead.