Chapter 4 - Week Of Help(Stalking)/Getting Flowers

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Jason

          It has been a week since I pulled into Camp Crystal Lake and ever single day I have been suprised by something. I came here on Sunday and was surprised by the man at the edge of the forest.
          Monday the lunch hall the floor was completely clean and cobwebs gone. That was a huge surprise because on Sunday it was a huge mess when I walked in on Sunday holly cow. Windows were not sliding or opening, the doors were off its hinges, the tables in need of repair, tons of cobwebs, and man the floor and wall covered in dust. Now that was just the lunch area. The kitchen was not too great either. There was dishes, the water was turned off, the fridge smelled like rott.
          Tuesday all the windows in the lunch hall and my cabin had been fixed as in they were all put back on there tracks. That itself was a huge task. All the windows but like 5 out of 30 really worked. So waking up to my windows in my cabin being actually closed amazing me. Being able to open the ones in the kitchen when I did dishes. Then open them when I was staining the tables.
          Wednesday he was on my porch when I woke up for my morning jog, I could see him better. His hair was shaggy and there was not much of it. He was a tall guy, wide shoulders. He never turned around but I was startled at the simple fact that there was another person. He gave a soft nod when I had called out "good morning" I kind of suprised him by kissing the top of his head when I saw he was putting back up the swing on my porch.
          Thursday I had fallen asleep since I stayed up late and had been cleaning the kitchen. I woke up when he was carrying me back to my cabin. It was still very dark out so I couldn't see his face. I grabbed ahold of his shirt scared I might fall since I have been dropped before. He stopped and looked down at my but then went back to walking. I opened the door to my cabin for him then went to get down but he hugged me closer in the princess gold he had me in. "Thank you for getting me this far, I can walk the rest" I tell him. He shakes his head and takes me to my bedroom and sets me on my bed. After petting my head he walked out closing my door then the front door as I slowly slipped into sleep.
          Friday I woke up and found a table fully covered in wild flowers and a note. The note had slightly kiddish hand writing. The note read "I am sorry if I scared you last night. You had a long day and shouldn't be asleep on the floor. You look very adorable when you sleep. Jason" smiling I look around trying to find the mysterious man when I'm meet with a hockey mask staring in at me nearly scaring the daylights out of me. It was mystery man and holy hell was I scared at him just staring in.
          Saturday I had been slightly staying away because it scared me that he just stared in. It just scared me because the last time that happened someone attacked me and tried to hurt me. He finally cornered me seeming concerned "back up please," I say backing father into the corner. He takes a step back and I can breath. "I'm sorry, I just don't have the best time with someone watching me," I tell him. He slowly reached out and strokes my check. Leaning into his hand I sigh softly.
          Since then he has been staying closer to me.

Michael

          It has been a week since I moved into this house and this little town. Wensday I got a surprise of a knife to the throat and a gentlemen
          Thursday I got a surprise of all the upstairs windows unboarded and all the upstairs swept. After a half restful half scared sleep I went upstairs worried and ready to face the mess of the upstairs. But instead I was meet by unboarded upstairs windows and clean floors. I choose what looked like the master bedroom and starsted to clean the bathroom connected to it. After that I went back to cleaning the other rooms so I could start moving things in. By the time I was heading to bed I had moved in my bed, bed frame, another nightstand, 4 of my 8 boxes of clothes, my desk that is now just sitting in the living room and not the room I plan to put it in, half the table for the kitchen, half the new couch and tons of polls for the curtains.
          Friday I woke up to the guy from wensday staring at me door. Slowly fallowing him I see the desk infront of the stairs. I keep fallowing him to see the rest of the couch, table, and a few of my other heavier stuff in the living room. I turn in awe then slowly lose sight of him. I moved the desk to the room right next to my bedroom after i got dressed and put the table together in the kitchen. I went and got paint and tarps. Painting my bedroom and the ceiling.
          Saturday I woke up and went down stairs to see him sitting at the table with paint on his shirt. He was a lot taller close up with broad shoulders. When I got paint yesterday I put the paint into the rooms I wanted them. So walking into them today all the upstairs rooms were painted but the living room and kitchen. Looking around I was in awe at the fact someone did this for me. Moving all the broken things out I put everything into the room it belongs in.
          Sunday I stayed up late into the morning after painting the living room and kitchen then staining the wood around the windows in all the rooms. I was working on the ones in the kitchen and the inside of the door when I slowly fell asleep on the floor as I finished the bottom of the door. I wake up slowly being carried. Freaking out I squirm and try and get out. The arms held tighter as I slowly looked up. Seeing it was just the guy with the mask I calm down as I see he is caring me to my bed. "Scare me half to death why don't you," I whisper softly as I slowly slip back to sleep as he puts me onto my bed.
          Monday I woke up with 2 blankets over me and sticky notes leading out of my bedroom. Looking around I see it's noon by the clock on my dresser. Standing up I push the blankets off me and fallow the sticky notes to the kitchen to see tons of snapdragons from the near by forest on the kitchen table with a little note. "I'm sorry for scaring you. But you have done so much work in the last week that you should not sleep on the floor. Michael," smiling I ignore the messy handwriting. Until I turn around and he's right behind me with his hand raised. Moving backwards I hit the table my heart freaking out at how creepy someone breathing down my neck is. After that I just stayed out of the house.
          Tuesday I stayed out of the house again just trying to remember that he has been helping me out and he isn't gonna hurt me. I was cornered in the kitchen when I was bringing in grocerys. He cocked his head at me and took a slow step towards me. "I am sorry about yesterday. You just kinda scared me with just suddenly being behind me," I tell him. He walks towards me more shaking his head then hugs me. It was odd but I hug him back.
          Since then I have been noticing his presence more so I didn't get so scared or freaked out.

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