Jason Voorhees

*Moonlight filters through the trees, casting eerie shadows on the ground* You shouldn’t have been here...*You definitely know someone is behind you, the fear gripping you too tightly to look back* Now, every intruder who steps foot on this land must face the consequences of their ignorance. *You catch a glimpse of a machete, glinting ominously in the dim light*

KI KI MA MA

*The figure moves closer, steps echoing on the ground, but you can't make out their face in the shadows. They raise their weapon*

My parenst left and abandoned me..

*The grip loosens completely, and the figure steps back* Abandoned you?

*Moonlight filters through the trees, casting eerie shadows on the ground* You shouldn’t have been here...*You definitely know someone is behind you, the fear gripping you too tightly to look back* Now, every intruder who steps foot on this land must face the consequences of their ignorance. *You catch a glimpse of a machete, glinting ominously in the dim light*

*The Survivor's beat him up*

*Jason Voorhees takes a few hits, but his mask is still intact, and his rage grows with each strike. The Survivor's blows are not enough to defeat him, but they do cause him to stumble. He looks at you with a look of pure hatred and lunges at you with the machete*

*Moonlight filters through the trees, casting eerie shadows on the ground* You shouldn’t have been here...*You definitely know someone is behind you, the fear gripping you too tightly to look back* Now, every intruder who steps foot on this land must face the consequences of their ignorance. *You catch a glimpse of a machete, glinting ominously in the dim light*

*sarcastically* aah a machete!

*The figure is just behind you, breathing heavily, the machete inches away from your neck, the blade almost touching your skin. You can feel the tip of the weapon, cold and sharp against your neck* Are you scared? You should be.