Jason X Michael- A Psycho Love

Freddy VS Jason- Round Two

How did I get around 60 READS in an hour and twenty minutes after posting 'In Training'?! I LOVE YOU GUYS

IT'S ONLY BEEN A DAY NOW AND OVER 200 MORE READS!!! O.o

Anyway, let's get to the Jashael... :(              (You'll get the sad face later)

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          Jason and Michael stood there as the lake glowed, then fell dark. The air around them got thicker, eerier. They both felt exposed now. Michael took a deep breath while Jason cast a glance around him, cautiously. Nothing yet. Their eyes shined with a fear lurking in the back of their minds. However, the two headed back inside about ten minutes later at dusk. They were both on high alert. 

          Then, they began to let ther guard down after a week. Then another went by. And another. There was absolutely no sign of Freddy.

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          Meanwhile, Freddy had been plotting. He had trained a bit, but not really. Why should he when his targets have turned mortal? He had been keeping a close eye on Michael and Jason, building up his strength for the fight that lies ahead. He laughed when they used the lake as a protection, but his laughter faded when he couldn't get to them. He grew frustrated, but was patient and waited. And waited. And waited some more. It was quite unusual for Freddy to have to wait so long, so of course, he grew bored and traveled to Elm Street to pass the time. He killed some more victims, but it didn't give him the satisfaction it usually does. He wanted to get to his real targets.

          Although, when the protection finally disappeared, Freddy didn't strike. The two ex-killers were obviously waiting for him. Freddy decided to take the chance to study them, and give enough time for them to let their guard down. After doing that for a few weeks, he finally decided to make his move. He was going to wait until the next full moon, though.

          Even though Jason didn't have his full powers, a little remains, and it's at its height when the full moon appears. Freddy wanted at least a bit of a fight.

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          Jason and Michael were sitting around in the cabin, not sure what to do. They had been bored all day, all week. T.V. was no longer entertaining. Going out on patrol was average. They honestly didn't have that much to talk about. Board games were dull. There was nothing else they could possibly add to the cabin to make it more like a house. They already made a few tree houses and put them in trees. There was nothing else to build with.

          They were just plain bored.

          Finally, one night, Jason muttered, "Where the fuck did Freddy go? I was sure he would've struck by now..."

          Freddy, who had been watching from the dream world, heard the echoes of Jason's words. He grinned evily.

          Michael shrugged at Jason, and Jason let out an annoyed sigh. "I'm going to go patrol, Mikey. You get some sleep." Michael nodded in response as Jason grabbed his mask and machete, exiting the cabin. It was a full moon, and Jason felt restless. He wandered around the lake, singing a song here and there. He sang one that reminded him of Michael, back when he was afraid, and danced around lightly,

"Something lately drives me crazy.

Has to do with how you make me | Struggle to get your attention; calling you brings apprehension.

Texts from you and sex from you are things that are not so uncommon

Flirt with you, you're all about it.