NEWBLOOD BLOODBATH HAHAHA

by Heyitsmegoku

Summary:

jason x noob... all ya need to know

(Despite the goofy name and previous bio.. I put a lotta effort into this so pls read i promise its decent)

 

Noob makes a mistake during a round and it accidentally sparks something with Jason. Now he must try and figure out how this relationship is going to work out.
It's gonna be messy and hopefully sad!

Notes:

angst isn't here yet, but it will be VERY SOON.

 

(Update: Angst is here.)

Chapter 1

Noob ate his ghost burger just seconds before last man standing activated. Ironically, he's gotten really good at the Spectre's game. There was no way to keep track of the time in this purgatory other than the round timer was broadcast-ed onto the sky. Noob carefully sneaked by the killer, who was sprinting trying to find their opponent. In the corner of Noob's eye he saw a glimmer fall from the Killer's pockets. Instead of running to the other side of the map like he should, he ran straight towards the glimmer on the grass. He carefully picked it up, it was a golden locket, and on the inside was a photo of a mother and her son. Noob was knelt onto the grass, examining it closely. His eyes squinted, trying to make out the old black and white photo. "Jason?"

And there Jason was, right behind him. Noob jumped back, despite being good at surviving now the sight of the killer's still frightened him. Jason, typically the cold blooded killer, had loosened shoulders, a less tight grip on his machete, and a curious body language. Noob knew he had to evade the killer somehow, so he anxiously thought of a route to run depending on how Jason crept up to him. But neither of them moved, "S-so, your friendly now?" Noob joked, trying to not only break some silence but also as an attempt to calm himself down. Jason slowly crept forward, so Noob slowly walked backwards. This was Jason's strategy for winning: walk and corner the survivors so they would panic and run around looking for an exit, then strike when they're tired from the panic. This used to work on Noob, but not anymore. They've been slowly walking for a while now, usually Jason would've started to run by now. Noob kept his eyes locked on Jason in case that were to happen. Thud.

Noob made a foolish error, now his back was up against a literal wall with Jason only inches away from him. "Can we.. t-talk this out?" Jason stomped on Noob's left foot. He bit back a yelp of pain, trying to maintain some composure to not break down crying. Jason eerily inched his face closer to Noob's. His hockey mask was splattered with the other survivor's blood, and his eyes were so menacing and cold. Noob's heart beat faster and faster, his vision getting blurry from the tears. He closed his eyes bracing for death, but noticed something was wrong and opened them. Jason was sticking his hand out. Noob was confused, until he realized he was still holding Jason's locket. "O-oh, Im.. sorry." He gently placed the locket in Jason's hand. His hand slowly grazing Jason's bloodied up glove. Noob's heart was still pounding from being cornered by Jason, his hand still trembling on Jason's. Jason looked at the locket then back up at Noob. He radiated sadness and understanding, like maybe he thought Noob was trying to connect with him. Jason slowly started to hold Noob's hand with the same one the locket was in. "I.. " Noob's heart was beating hard because of how flustered he was now rather then scared. I really am pathetic.. he thought, and my friends are probably watching me right now.. what're they gonna think? Despite thinking this, he inched forward towards Jason. Jason was really huge compared to the survivors, in height, and also on the other side. "Was that.. your mom?" No response from Jason other then a curious head tilt to the side. "She's pretty." Jason readjusted his head, looking taken aback from what Noob said. "It- it's ok Jason." Noob noticed they were still holding hands, but he didn't pull away in fear of being killed but also losing a new bond he was trying to form. Instead, this time Noob stepped forward and Jason stepped backward. A couple tears ran down Noob's face from finally dropped a confident act. "Do you wanna be friends?^^" No answer, Noob kept walking forward and Jason kept walking backwards until he finally stopped. They both almost bonked into eachother. Noob could hear fast heartbeats coming from Jason from being so close. Is he crushing too? Noob jumped back and pulled away, leaving Jason with the locket in his hand. What? No! I'm thinking like a mad man!! "I-I'm sorry."

Noob became even more a sweating mess then he was before. Jason stepped closer to him and slowly started to wrap his arms around him. Noob froze in shock. Jason had him wrapped around and then slowly pressed bloody hockey mask against Noob's face. In such a way it was mimicking kissing. Noob put his hand around Jason's hockey mask and pushed away, but not so much it released him from the hug. "Uhh.. I.." He was a bright pink, a total blushing mess. "I.. I think, I. gave you the w-wrong idea." However he pressed his face against Jason's hockey mask just like how he did, and wrapped his arms around Jason to put his entire weight on him. The blood of his friends got all over him but the human connection he received motivated him to give in more. He found himself slowly lifting Jason's mask up in order to initiate a real kiss. But before he even reached the rest of the face he was taken aback from Jason's deformed mouth. His lips were missing in some areas, the skin around was bruised, his teeth look battered and jumbled up. For some reason, it didn't deter Noob too much and he gave a real kiss. He could feel around how fucked up his teeth were, and the bloody sores in his mouth and the-

Noob felt a kick to his stomach and a slit on his shoulder. Jason embarrassed as he hurriedly put his hockey mask back on. "D-did I get too carried away?" Noob sheepishly asked. Despite the terrible pain in his stomach and shoulder he found the strength to walk back forward to Jason. "I-I get it. Everybody's watching.." Jason backed away again, "P-please don't kill me yet, we have at least ten more minutes on the timer." A slash to the torso, Noob's guts were spilling out. "I-.. w-wanna.." He fell to his knees. Jason knelt down with him and ripped his heart straight out of Noob's chest. Only moments before Noob would die. Jason brought Noob's heart and placed it to his and tilted his head to the side. "Y-yea." Noob replied.

 

Noob awoke back in the cabin with the other survivors. "Uh, wait. I can explain!!!" 

Chance shook his head in disappointment, "Dude you are a freak."

 

Chapter 2: eekkkkkkk its part 2!!!

Summary:

this is the angst chapter :p

Im using she/him for Noob

he/they for Chance.

Hope yall like this! It's pretty long.

It was a fresh new round, and it was Jason's turn again. "Don't flirt with the killer this time kiddo." said Chance. They were poking fun of what happened in an earlier round. "Oh- yea LOL I won't." replied Noob. She felt a little embarrassed at this request.

"So stay with me this time, yeah?" Chance asked. 

"Oh! Yeah sure man!" They both hastily sneaked around while Chance gambled until they had a good enough health bar and three charges on their gun. Chance was always so cool and calm hearted despite dying so easily when lady luck wasn't on his side. 

"Hey, I see a generator!" Noob pointed at the generator that was located at a dead end. 

"That's unlucky placing.. but hey maybe we'll get lucky and Jason won't spot us."

"Uh huh.." Noob sheepishly said before crouching down and repairing the wires. Chance followed soon after they checked around the area.

Slash!

Noob's shoulder had almost completely fallen off of her body. Blood was streaming and spurting out of the torn vessels and sliced flesh. Chance quickly stood up and fired their flintlock.

Bang!

They hit the jackpot! Chance grabbed the wrist of Noob's functioning arm and ran off. Jason could easily find them both with the blood trail Noob was leaving, they needed to find another sentinel and fast. But no matter how much they ran, Shedletsky, Two Time, and Guest were nowhere to be seen. Chance couldn't risk taking the time of getting lucky enough for another three safe charges.

Plan B, find Elliot, Taph, Builderman, or Dussekkar. Chance quicky scanned the area for any trip wires, bombs, and machines. There was a web of tripwires, and in the middle Taph was placing down a tripmine. "Taph!" Chance shouted at the dark figure. Chance entered the nest of wires and slowly placed Noob down. "Do you know if anybody else on the team is alive?" Taph shook his head no. 

"This killer has been ruthless." He signed,"He targeted Elliot first, then Twotime, then Guest. I don't know yet about the others."

Chance sighed, "Well that's just great. The round just started!"

"You have me though!"

"Yeah, we do." Chance smiled, Taph is as much as a valuable team member as everybody else.

Noob looked around, Jason wasn't going to be here. He likes to go after victims when they are alone, if he could help it teams of two. It was only a matter of time before the other survivors were going to drop like flies. Chance tapped Noob on his good shoulder. "Let's follow Taph around." Noob nodded and limped through as Taph set some traps around the map.

The map was covered in c00lkid's grafitti and clones as himself as the workers. The amusement park would be enjoyable if the rides worked and if there was an absence of a killer. "Hey, maybe we should try and attempt to kill whoever is trying to get us next time and actually check out this place." Chance joked, elbowing Taph. Taph playfully pushed back. "What about you Noob?" Chance was flipping his coin, gambling for the three charges on the gun again. "Y-yeah. I always wanted to ride that Ferris wheel." Noob replied, the pain he could feel was more sharp everytime she stepped a bit forward. Like the other survivors, he should be a little more used to it now. Chance got their three charges, and checked his watch to see how the timer progressed. It had gotten higher, and by doing the math..

Chance coughed, "Uhm.. we're the only ones left guys." Taph jumped back and facepalmed, "Its ok." He signed, "I prepared for this. I set a straight path full of traps. If Jason sneaks up on us we can follow the path to lose him." 

"But then what about when we run out of traps?"

"Then your gun better shoot when it has to."

Chance laughed, "Got it man." Noob admired the two teammates in front of him. Their joking made the situation they were all in feel a little less serious than it was. 

"Before Jason finds us," Taph signed, "I need to set up some extra traps just in case." 

Chance smiled, "Sure, let's go." 

Noob surveyed the area a little bit before catching up with her friends. Taph found a good area and rushed over to place a trap, unaware Jason was coming from the side. It only took one hit.

A machete to the face before Taph was dead. "Damn it! Damn you Jason!" Chance yelled. He grabbed Noob by her wrist again and sped off to find Taph's path. Noob checked his back to see that Jason wasn't following. "H-He's toying with us." Noob whispered. Chance stopped, almost making Noob trip. "I hate when he does this.. Poor Taph." Chance said, they still tried to make the predicament less harsh, "Maybe he's going to save you for last." They said to Noob. Noob would've bit back, but Chance's smirk was trembling and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"Ha. M-maybe." Noob replied. I hope he does, even though that's super messed up. Noob thought. Chance led Noob inside a room to hide from Jason. This move would only work on c00lkid, didn't Chance know that? A body was thrown into the room through the window, glass was flying everywhere along with guts and blood. They both hollered and jumped back against the wall. The body fell on it's back, and the head slowly turned towards the survivors. The face was horribly mutilated, but you could still tell it was Dussekkar from the pumpkin head and antlers. "This is.. really c-cruel." Noob whined, she only held back tears to try and seem tough only because his friend was around. "Yeah no joke." Chance replied, their confident demeanor so close to falling off. Jason burst through the door, and to both of the friends shock he went after Noob. 

Stab!

Noob's ankle was almost sliced completely off, just like her shoulder. "Agh!!" He yelped, "Jason.. why?" Meeting Jason in the eye, he was trying to find a glimmer of regret before he let his heart completely break. "You sick fuck!" Chance yelled as he fired his gun.

Jason's mask was a third of the way blown off with his brains halfway blown out. But thanks to the Spectre and Jason's determination for murder he didn't drop to the ground and was only stunned. Chance pushed Jason over and ran straight to Noob and tried to lift her up,

"D-dude, I'm sorry but you need to- hrghh! Cut back on the carbs!" 

"Ch-Chance! D-don't comment on my weight now, j-just go!"  

"I am not leaving you bro! Especially not with this sick freak whose-"

The machete split Chance's face in two. Their eyes rolled back and he fell forward onto Noob. She finally burst out in tears, "Oh god!" he wailed. His survival instinct was completely shunned out, Noob just covered his eyes and cried.. and cried.. and cried. Not like he could go anywhere fast with only one foot. Jason stared at Noob with some sort of pity. He fully sawed off Noob's shoulder and ankle.

"S-Stop it!" He cried, "Jason!" Jason perked his head up. Noob's face was drenched with tears, "W-w-why..?" she pleaded. "Don't do this.." Jason tilted his head in confusion again and pulled out a med kit. He started to patch up where Noob's missing limbs were so the bleeding would stop. "Stop it! Wh-What're you going to do?!" Noob's cries were spoken through shakiness and quick breaths. Suffering ends quick when the killer just finishes you, nice and quick like a shot, not like this. What was I thinking? Trying to befriend a killer and then kissing them.. with TONGUE?

Noob's eyes were like a waterfall from the way tears were falling down her cheeks. "Wh-What're you gonna do to me?!" Jason pulled himself back from the almost done bandages and then again gave Noob a curious look. He grabbed Noob's good arm and threw it around his shoulders, then put his hand around Noob's waist and helped him stand up. By the looks of it they were headed somewhere. Noob felt nauseous from Jason's touch. She blushed but she still feared for her life. Where was Jason guiding her? Did it matter? It was probably going to be a room with his friend's corpses with a special spot saved just for Noob. 

It actually wasn't. It was the Ferris wheel Noob wanted to go on. "G-God! How long were you s-stalking us?" He sobbed and hung his head. She made her own body limp, making it harder for Jason to carry him up the stairs. Jason threw Noob into the booth with no care for the pain she was in at all. He connected a wire to a nearby generator to turn the ride on and quickly joined Noob in the booth. He sat right in front of him. Noob was leaning against the wall of the booth, silently crying. "M-my arm.." Jason pulled something out of his pocket and placed his hand out. Noob slowly looked over. The locket? Oh, maybe Jason wanted to hold hands again. Noob shakily reached his intact arm out and held hands with the merciless killer. Somehow, this made him calm down and finally stop crying. Was it the touch or the hopeless thought Noob would be spared from a gruesome death? He looked at Jason with love, fear, and hate.

"There is something.. R-really wrong with me."

Jason leaned his head forward with intrigue.

"B-because your cold. You don't have any sympathy. Y-you like to terrorize us like no other killer here does."

The tears came again, "Your a terrifying and disgusting monster Jason." Jason in response to this squeezed Noob's hand extremely tight. His murderous intent filled the tiny space. 

"And- And I-" Noob winced, "I.. might be in love with you." Jason pulled his hand away and quickly hid the locket back in his pocket. Noob's poor eyes filled with tears and her words being so blunt truly frightened himself. I can't believe I said that knowing my friends are probably watching me. Noob thought.

Jason's eyes were opened wide, glaring at Noob's. He slowly unbuckled his mask. The same disfigured mouth Noob saw, then the nose, then the eyes, and then the full face was entirely exposed. He looked mutilated, like he was a zombie who came back from the dead. Somehow Noob managed to say, "Your pretty Jason, this doesn't ch-change anything.." Jason quickly turned his head to the window. Noob admired him a bit more then followed the same action a bit after.

"Your not as scary as you think you are."

They had reached the top, the view of the carnival was beautiful despite the blood splatters and dead survivors. It almost made Noob feel like he wasn't stuck in eternal hell. 

"You really know how to make someone feel special, huh?" Noob joked, trying to be like Chance. No response. Noob's smile faded, "You think of me too, right? I'm not misunderstanding?" Jason was still looking out the window completely ignoring Noob. "Y-you kind of kissed me first." Still nothing. Noob burst out into a wave of tears again, "J-Jason." He quickly turned his head around in response. Jason's disfigured face could still show how overwhelmed he was. One more wrong move and he was gonna snap and kill the other passenger in the booth.

"It's f-fine. Don't answer." Noob replied with bitterness. She looked at her bandaged up wounds and regained the mortifying feeling of the situation. Noob felt burnt out, those were the last of her tears. All that was left was the awkward tension and dread in her heart. 

The ride was over. Jason quickly stepped off, he put his hockey mask back on and started to breathe horribly loud and uncomfortably. It took a moment before he was back to his regular cold blooded self. Noob was still left on the seat watching Jason. He longed to be dead and be released from this terrible pain and horrible tension, but he also longed to stay for as long as he could. It was then he realized why Jason wiped out everyone else so quickly;It was so there was more time for the both of them to be together, but Jason started to walk off. "H-hey!" Noob yelled, "Don't leave me here!" Noob glanced up at the timer broadcast-ed onto the sky. They had three hours left. "J-Jason!" He only stopped for a second before continuing to walk away.

 

Thirty minutes. Another thirty minutes, then another, then another, then another and another.

Ten minutes left. He really left me here.

I'm so stupid. Why did I say all those things? I'm a horrible, horrible idiot. My friends are probably watching my pathetic ass in disgust right now. She pulled herself up to sit upright to drink her cola. I brought this onto myself. This needs to be made right.. I can still fix this.

Notes:

Sorry for any grammar errors yet again..

english is my first language :') haha

Chapter 3: noob and jasons.. DATE!?

Summary:

I hope u guys like this chapter i hope i put a lot of romance in here

it felt so sinful to write.
theres no nsfw. Thats not what im implying.

The pattern went like this:

c00lkid, Jason, 1x1x1x1, John Doe, and Noli.

The next round's killer was going to be Jason. Noob was anticipating this round, from how the way things ended last time she needed some closure. She anxiously waited for the timer to go down. He started to tap his foot as he furrowed his brows.

"Hey, dude.. " One of Noob's closest friends in the survivor group, Chance. "Are you going to be alright this match?" 

"Yeah." Noob didn't make eye contact and instead kept staring at the hard wooden floor.

"Well, okay then." Chance walked off to join the rest of the group.

The survivors were discussing their game plan. They all weresitting around a table except for Builderman, who was pacing back and forth in front of them. "It's Jason's turn this time," Builderman declared. Instead of telling them the strategy like any leader of sorts he presented it like a business idea. Too similar to how he would announce updates to all of Roblox. "We all must stick in a group, together anything is possible! Jason's abilities are limited. He is the only killer with no ranged attacks, meaning, he can't hit us all at the same time. I know how much you guys love running off and repairing generators. But it is vitally important that we all do them as a group." 

Shedletsky rolled his eyes. He always had a big grin on his face and when he didn't his mouth was hanging open like a cod fish. "David I love ya, but that's a little boring don't you think?"

Elliot the pizza delivery boy spoke up in defiance, "Boring?! That's easy for you to say! The killers don't target you first, they target me! If anything it's boring waiting in the cabin waiting for you guys to get back.." 

"It's okay Elliot, when you die first I'll die too to keep you company." Twotime offered.

"Awhh.. Thank you.." Though being forsaken-ed had made Elliot full of stress and anxiety he was still the shy hard worker back at the pizza place.

Builderman furrowed his brow and sighed, "We need to focus everyone." He surveyed the room to make sure it was quiet before he continued, "Here is my proposition. Sentinels such as Guest, Chance, Shedletsky, and Twotime, all stay on the outside of the group circle. Meanwhile supports, such as Taph, Elliot, Dussekkar, and me, stay in the middle. Any questions?"

A hand popped up out of the crowd, "Uhh.. I have one?" It was 007n7, the face plastered on almost every wall of Roblox. "What about me and Noob?" He asked timidly.

Builderman rubbed his chin and thought. Noob was the more useful survivalist. If somebody were going to get hit, he could drink the slate skin potion in front of them, but then would surely get killed by Jason's gashing wound. 007n7 on the other hand, has a cloning ability to distract Jason. That's it! That was the winning idea.

"You and Noob are going to distract the killer!" Builderman said.

007n7's face was hit with pure distress, "What? Woah. Hey! That sounds a little crazy don't you think?" He looked around for approval but since he had a bit of a "terrorist" reputation, nobody around the table was going to vouch for him. Maybe Guest would've but he was willing to hear the CEO of Roblox out.

Builderman continued, "You can just use your clones to make him run around! If your ever in danger, I bet Noob can get you out of it!"

Oh great, make Jason even more blood thirsty then he is already. Yep, he was going to die this time. 007n7 sunk in his chair, at least the terror would end as quickly as it started. On the left of the table was Elliot, trying to hide his genuine smile by covering it with his hand. He looked smugly to the side to avoid contact with the one who was partially responsible for burning down his family's restaurant. 

Chance looked around the table to see if anybody shared his same concerns, "Uh. Guys? What about Noob?" They asked, popping their head out to see if anybody was acknowledging him.

"Oh. Yes.. Indeed." Dussekkar responded. Chance felt some relief knowing somebody else was thinking the same thing. "Our little friend has been taking quite a liking to Jason. It could end tragically." 

Shedletsky stopped gobbling his fried chicken and leaned in towards the table with his mouth full, "Oh yeah, they could start teaming! That'd be really bad!"

Dussekkar responded to his friend's charismatic ignorance in a nervous tone, "No.. I mean Jason brutally slaughtering Noob and then her not contributing anymore.."

"Oh! Yeah! That too!"

Builderman kept on his calm and confident persona. Just like in regular business meetings he would tell himself. "Then keep on eye on him, 007n7."

007n7 anxiously smiled, "Sure can do.. I'll.. make sure to tell him the plan." He got up from his chair and sluggishly went over to Noob, who was still spaced out staring at the ground. Noob had been very distant in the other's eyes. They all stopped spectating her last round and started to do other things around the camp. They had some activities to do, such as gambling, cards, board games, and the new karaoke machine. That last round 007n7 promised Chance he would watch to see what Jason and Noob were up to, but when the round was over all he could say to Chance was, "Jason just rejected her." If 007n7 was completely honest, he got second hand embarrassment. 

Noob wasn't moving in the slightest, almost lifeless. It gave 007n7 the same chills as when alone in a match, "Hey there Noob.." He said. He was about to touch Noob's shoulder but she turned her head a little and it was just enough to startle 007n7 even more.

"I overheard everything. I'm not following you around." Noob replied in a bitter tone. 

007n7 stepped back and thought about what to reply with. If I just squint a little, it's just like negotiating with c00lkid. Almost.. "Well then! I'm just going to follow you around!" Noob turned his head back around and crossed his arms. Just like the example of c00lkid 007n7 had sketched into his mind;a stubborn child. Noob bit back,

"Fine!"

 

 

The timer ended and the round started. Everybody scattered around to form the team while 007n7 ran off trying to find Noob. He looked anxiously behind every wall and every turn in hopes of finding that amateur survivor. Finally, he found her fixing a generator. 007n7 let out of a sigh of relief before trying to regain his breath. He walked up to the side of the generator and started to help the determined survivor. Noob awkwardly tried to not make eye contact,

"Sorry if I.. uhm. Was being a bit mean back there."

007n7 lit up a bit, "Hey dude it's fine, don't worry about it."

007n7 quit working on the generator to analyze Noob. Her face had sorrow and "nervous wreck" written all over it. From what 007n7 assumed what happened in the Ferris wheel's booth was not just rejection. Noob had admitted to something being wrong with him. It was probably being so messed up for loving somebody so terrible, but did it really? Could anybody love me despite what I've done? 007n7 thought, still staring at Noob. He realized Noob could probably see him staring from the corner of her eye and quickly went back to fixing the generator. But as soon as he started helping him the generator glowed green. 

"Thanks for letting me earn the money.." Noob said with a bit of sarcasm lingering in her voice.

007n7 flinched back a little, "Oh! Yeah of course."

Noob slowly got off of his knees and brushed the dirt of his body. 007n7 quickly took note and stood up alongside him, "Let's go find that killer." Noob nodded and walked off. His attitude was depressing and it looked like he didn't plan on concealing it at all. 007n7 followed shortly behind and waited for a conversation to start. Noob was a friendly chatterbox and even when she wasn't trying she lit up the room just as much as the others. Maybe not during the rounds he was his best but his energy during the resting periods was just as nerve calming as Shedletsky's. A heart break from a killer really hurt this badly to create this entire personality change? So mean and cold? However it was possible Noob had always felt this way but just never showed it.

Ki Ki ma ma..

Noob turned his entire body back towards 007n7 and walked backwards. Just for a moment 007n7 thought he saw genuine excitement on Noob's face, but it wasn't. It was worry, fear, and what looked like a twisted form of love. 

"Lets go distract that killer." Noob was trying her best to hide shakiness in her voice. 

007n7 quickly caught up to Noob and starting walking by her right side. Noob looked more scared then he did. Sweat was dripping down his face and her eyebrows were formed in such a way it looked like Noob was about to burst out crying. Her body language didn't help either, it was slow and shaky, despite his best to try to look confident. 007n7 overreacted, she was still same old Noob. 

"007n7 can you stop staring at me.." Noob looked uncomfortable.

"O-Oh. Yeah my bad." 007n7 replied. 

Noob put an arm in front of 007n7's body to block him from going any further. She then pointed to the shadowy figure being illuminated by some unknown faint light. There was Jason, but why was he just standing there? If he already realized the sentinels and support were traveling in a group, wouldn't he be looking for the survivalists? Could it be he was waiting for Noob?

Noob looked back at 007n7, "Could we have some uhm... uh.. alone time?" 

007n7 looked taken a back at this request. Noob was dripping in fear and yet still somehow mustered up courage to even think about walking up to Jason. 007n7 was baffled, but he admired the bravery that was hopefully his friend displayed. 

"Go get em tiger!" 007n7 replied with genuine encouragement.

"Haha.. stop it." Noob had a small smile on his face. Yes there was still fear and an ominous feeling in the air but 007n7 had a bit of hope. 

007n7 walked off as Noob walked forward towards the murderer. 007n7 kept looking back to make sure Noob hadn't silently been murdered. But just to be safe, he should make sure he wouldn't be murdered too. He brought out his C00lGUI and teleport-ed to the area farthest from Jason and the rest of the group. Wouldn't wanna upset Builderman. 

Noob held his hands together as he walked slowly towards Jason. "It-its okay what happened last time." he said. "I understand it might've been really overwhelming.. and that I was being a little pushy." She denied that thought actually. It felt as if Jason was in denial about Noob's feelings.

Noob let out a shy smile towards Jason, who was staring right back at him with wide eyes. "But.. to be fair. You kind of decapitated my uhm." A quiet pause. "My arm and-.. My foot.. but at least you bandaged me up right?"

Jason was still intensely staring. The silence was deafening and Jason's heavy breathing sure didn't help. Slowly Jason started walking towards Noob, making her heart flutter. Jason then carefully put his hand on Noob's right arm. 

"D-do you forgive me?" Noob's eyes lit up as he finally started to relax his body. Jason held on to his arm and started gripping tighter and tighter and then brought in Noob closer to him. Despite the grip on Noob's arm hurting like hell it felt like a warm embrace. A strange comfort like the first time they had hugged. Jason's heavy breathing had gotten louder now and the air had become stuffy and uncomfortable. Noob put a singular hand on Jason's chest in an attempt to feel his heartbeat. It was just a tiny bit fast, just enough to reassure Noob. Noob put his other hand on Jason's neck,

"Everybody's still alive, nobodies watching." 

Jason kept staring at Noob, it was like he never blinked. He kept a steady grip on his machete and slowly raised it up to slice through Noob's skull. 

"J-Jason," Fear and betrayal shot through Noob's body. 

"Jason!" He yelled. Noob was not just scared but angry now;it took so long to see Jason again and they haven't even spent enough time together yet. 

"Jason! Jason! You listen to me! Put the machete down!" He demanded.

Jason actually listened and didn't follow through with his murder attempt. He raised his arm back down and dropped the machete out of his hands. He didn't do anything else and waited for Noob's next request. He tried to see what else he could say, 

"Kn-Kneel down.." 

Jason knelt down calmly. He looked up at the scared survivor and waited for the next command. But instead Noob knelt down with him. She avoided eye contact by staring at the ground beneath them. "Jason." Noob let go of the demanding voice, "Are you alright?"

Jason started to tremble terribly. He latched onto Noob and brought him into a tight hug. It was the touch Noob had been craving, he was holding on way too tight but that was alright. Noob got his arms out of Jason's clutch and reciprocated the feeling. Jason was still shaking, it wouldn't be too far off to assume he was silently crying.

"It's gonna be alright Jason, I'm here." Who knew comforting someone you love felt so good? He pulled away a little to look Noob in the eye. Noob looked him in the eyes with pity and understanding, but Jason looked like he regained something he was missing for a very long time. Then the look in his eyes changed, and he pushed Noob away with intense force which sent Noob slamming onto the ground.

"Jason?.."

Jason looked furious. He grabbed his machete and quickly got up from the ground. It was like he was stunned from the way he just stood still glaring at Noob, as if he was the one being betrayed. Noob sat back up,

"I did something wrong didn't I?" Noob wiped a tear from her eye, "I'm sorry."

Jason turned around and walked off. Did he forget to chop off Noob's limbs this time? Didn't matter. Noob quickly got up and followed right behind Jason.

"Am I gross?" Talking to Jason felt as easy as talking to a dog. Probably because he never verbally answered back. "I'm also sorry for what I said on the Ferris wheel. Yunno back when I was being pushy..? I was really the one who made the first move. I actually kissed you. ..With tongue.. Sorry."

Jason stopped walking and looked back. With his one free hand he offered a hand to Noob, there was no locket this time. Noob eagerly took his hand and they continued walking. 

Maybe he just doesn't like the intimate stuff Noob thought, I suppose that's fine but.. I really want to steal a kiss again. Wow I am greedy.

Holding his gloved hand felt so freeing, though it wasn't true skin to skin. "So where are we going?" 

No answer from Jason. What did Noob expect anyways?

It didn't matter anyways. Noob looked down at the hand she was holding, it wasn't the tight grip Jason laid on him before. It was the same gentleness Noob gave Jason. He picked up the pace and ran to the left of Jason. 

"I hear it! Jason's around!" Chance announced to the team.

Jason and Noob were hiding behind a wall, fifty feet away.

"Ready your gun Chance." Dussekkar said. Even though they were all in some sick purgatory, Builderman, Shedletsky and Dussekkar still had some tiny bit of superiority over everybody else.

Jason was peering over the wall, watching them for any blind spots in the group. He was thinking about getting Dussekkar if he uses his ability, and if not it was between Elliot, Chance, and Twotime. 

"Jason.. do you have to?" Jason was agitated, he needed to kill.

Noob had pleading eyes and a worried look, "I.. don't want them to watch us as we hang out. Let's just avoid them, please?" Noob was determined to protect his friends. But on a more selfish note, he wanted to spend all the time he had with Jason. "Please?" 

Jason looked at the survivors, then at Noob, back to the survivors, then back at Noob again before finally making up his mind. He pulled Noob along to get away from the survivors. Noob grinned from ear to ear as they both quickly stepped away. 

Jason brought Noob to a place a group of survivors wouldn't dare go if they wanted to be safe from Jason. They were surrounded by grey walls with one entrance and one exit. In the middle there was a blue flag with the old Roblox "R" on it. 

Jason dropped his machete on the floor next to him. Noob took notice and smiled even wider before looking Jason in the eye again. They held both of each other's hands as they locked eyes. Noob's stomach filled to the brim with butterflies. This was a successful attempt on Jason's part in being romantic. He leaned in his face a bit closer to Noob's. He giggled and started to raise Jason's mask up. She had lifted Jason's mask up just enough until Jason stopped her hand. The mask was raised just up above his lips. It disheartened Noob that Jason was still insecure around him, but all she could now focus on was making sure it wasn't too much this time. She tried to figure out how to kiss somebody with no lips. 

"Uhmm.. is it okay if I use my tongue again?"

Jason stood there for a minute before inching his face even closer.

"Hahaha! Alright."

 Noob licked the front of Jason's teeth with his tongue quite awkwardly. Jason displeased slightly opened his mouth to prompt Noob to put his tongue inside. Noob's face turned a bright pink at this request but he only hesitated for a second before following through. He slipped in his tongue and felt around in Jason's mouth just like he did last time. Except this time, he was given as much time in the world. He first felt around Jason's fucked up teeth, then the bruises on the sides of his cheeks. It tasted like iron, which meant there was still some blood. Noob wondered if Jason opening his mouth reopened the sores. He stayed around the left side of his mouth where there was the most blood. When he was done feeling around that, he laid his tongue on top on Jason's. She hadn't even realized it but her hands had moved to the sides of Jason's face while Jason's hands stayed by his sides.

Noob pulled away with a giggle as he took a breath before he resumed the kiss. Jason tried to reciprocate and pushed his tongue down Noob's throat. Noob threw his head back and coughed,

"Blegh! Hahaha don't kill me now."

Noob leaned back in and continued the kiss between them. They were going at it for a solid minute until Jason pulled down his mask. Noob guided Jason to the ground as they both leaned against the wall. Noob couldn't take his eyes off of Jason for a moment. She leaned her head on the shoulder of what she thought was the heartless murderer and closed her eyes,

"You know, maybe I should teach you sign language. Or at least get you some paper and pencil." 

 

Hours had passed until there was only one left. Jason looked up at the timer broadcast on the sky, all he needed was a hour to kill every single last victim on this map. For these past hours Jason and Noob had been cuddling and the timer was almost about to end. During the entire time Noob would just be saying random things on his mind like television, snacks, and survivor drama. Jason carefully took Noob's head off of his lap and got up, 

"H-hey. Jason where are you going?" Jason looked back at Noob.

"We have a hour left.. your not seriously going to kill my friends again are you?"

Jason shot a mean glare at Noob and walked off. It felt like a dagger in her heart. 

"Fine! Be that way! I don't care." 

No response from Jason. Noob noticed he had gotten up and he sat back down. 

 

"I think I am going nuts. Where is that killer?!" Shedletsky whined. He was dangling his sword on one finger. "I can't wait to totally pwn that guy!!"

Dussekkar rubbed his forehead, "I believe it is best when the psycho isn't around us. 007n7 and Noob are both doing a good job it seems."

Elliot chimed in, "Y-yeah! I bet the distracting though was Noob smooching it up with Jason though.."

Chance gave Elliot a soft punch on his arm, "Elliot my main man! Don't say that!"

"I'm not trying to be a bully, but c'mon we all saw it." Elliot gave a cheeky smile. 

Guest sighed, "Doesn't matter. The timer hasn't gone up at all. If we are lucky and Noob and 007n7 keep this up every match with Jason is gonna be a free round." he signed.

"Well you can't dog on Noob, I find a killer attractive too." Chance replied to Elliot, completely ignoring Guest.

"Woah!" Elliot exclaimed, "Who is it?"

Ki ki ma ma... 

"It's time to focus." Dussekkar interrupted, "Jason is lingering."

Jason was still hiding, he made the choice of who he was going to slaughter first. Elliot. 

 

 

Noob was crouched down up against the wall. He was patiently waiting, even though she felt like Jason wasn't going to come back. He was watching the timer in the sky increase in number. When he got bored of that, he started drawing stick figures in the mud. He let the negative thoughts flow through her mind and encouraged the intrusive ones like it was something normal to do. 

Rustle rustle..

Noob perked his head up. There Jason was:

covered in blood head to toe, holding Elliot's lifeless corpse by the collar. Noob bit back the vomit that was accumulating in the back of her throat. Jason dropped the body on the ground and walked slowly up to Noob. He wiped away the tears,

"I thought you weren't coming back again." 

No response from Jason yet again. He reached his bloody glove out to Noob, who shakily took it. Jason led Noob throughout the map. Instead of focusing on Jason's hand Noob looked throughout the map. It was a bloodbath of his friends.

Twotime bloody entrails were spread in a straight line, making it look like they were dragged along the dirt. Chance's cause of death was his gun exploding, hence the missing hand, arm, and head with brain-matter everywhere. Shedletsky was stabbed through the face with his own sword, the list went on..

Noob looked back at Jason guiding her.

This isn't so bad.. He thought, Yeah my friends are dead but.. at least I'm not dead. Almost every match ends like this so they're not going to be too mad at me, right? Plus, I finally got to kiss him again.

But I don't think I ever want to leave.

She squeezed tighter on the killer's bloody hand. The same red as his friends blood flushed his cheeks. 

Jason stopped. Noob looked over and noticed they stopped at the fence. Jason put one leg over the fence and waited for Noob to do the same. On further observation, Jason  was leading him into the woods.

"Are- Are we allowed to go out of bounds?"

The Specter surely had other things to do besides watch every match.. Besides, this one had been boring anyways. Noob followed him into the woods despite her better judgement.

Jason had led Noob to a open area that still blocked out the sky. Noob looked around to see why this specific place, but there was nothing special. Just a circle of trees and the ominous ambiance of the woods. Maybe Jason just didn't wanna be seen. 

Noob sensed what Jason was trying to do, "Care for a dance? I'll lead."

Noob grabbed Jason's other hand and started to put some rhythm into his feet. Step forward, and back, and forward. It was sort of like a tango, executed in a very sloppy manner. She did this until Jason started to mimic the same movements. Then Noob leaned forward and then back following the same rhythm and Jason repeated the same thing. Noob laughed in enjoyment. Every movement that stepped the closer in together covered Noob in more and more of his friends blood. They continued this until Noob wanted to try something new,

"For this dance I have to put my hand on your back and you have to put your hand on my waist, and then we hold hands with our free hands, and then we can just sway and spin, yunno stuff like that."

Jason hesitated before placing the hand on her hip.

"It's alright, your fine."

Jason waited a minute before listening to him. They spun around the forest floor and there was even a moment where Noob tried to spin Jason around. He almost fell backwards from the attempt. She laughed and initiated the dance again. Jason tried doing the same thing to Noob but it caused her to almost fall over just like him. He fell onto Jason to avoid falling over on her back. Noob rested his head on Jason's shoulder and leaned into his neck. The horrifying ambiance of the forest now sounded like heaven to him. He let go of the hand he was holding and gave Jason a full hug. Almost the entirety of his weight was being put on Jason. Noob closed his eyes and smiled. Jason stopped dancing as well and remained motionless. He was looking at her intensely just as always. 

"Don't you ever leave me again." Noob whispered into his ear. He squeezed Jason even tighter.

Jason pushed Noob away from the hug.

"Wh-.. Whats wrong?" 

Jason looked horribly furious now, his body language wasn't lying. He walked over to Noob but she wasn't willing to give up. She used all her weight to push Jason to the ground. "Don't you dare try and kill me now!" He spat,

"Jason! I want you to listen to me!"

Jason went limp and the negative emotions left his body again. What was with this guy? Noob carefully looked into his eyes. They were filled with child-like hope and innocence now. God, what was going on? It's like he kept getting triggered. At one point he was in a "normal" state, and when something overwhelmed him he got enraged, and then when Noob used authority in his voice he became like an obedient dog. Nothing about this relationship was going to be healthy or understandable, Noob should've figured that out sooner.

He got off of Jason and sat up. Jason sat up as well and stared at Noob.

"I'm never going to talk to you like that again if it makes you like that." Noob sniffed. Jason perked up and looked confused.

"Your so precious to me. You always will be-"

He pounced on Noob and started to choke the life out of him. Noob didn't even try and fight back this time, instead he smiled and looked at Jason with eyes of love as he spat out blood onto Jason's mask. 

"W-was I t-too forward?" She asked before she startled to gargle blood in her throat.

 

007n7 was the only one who survived. The group set their eyes on 007n7 and Noob, with sharp glares and hurt looks. 

"Teamer.." Shedletsky muttered.

Noob looked around the room for anybody who wasn't hurt.

"You were supposed to distract with 007n7.. and yet you were holding hands with the killer." Dussekkar was staring deep into Noob's eyes for a sign of a guilty conscience.

Builderman added on, "And 007n7! You listened to my pitch didn't you? What happened to keeping an eye on Noob?!"

"Err.." 007n7 replied. He tried his best not to initiate eye contact.

Noob quickly dashed off and 007n7 with nowhere else to go hurriedly followed after.

 

Notes:

i am NGL
this is so fun to write and i gotta get better at it but
I can't take what I'm writing between them seriously at all bruh

I'm also imagining them as Dallas's drawings of them. If you don't know who they are they are a newblood artist on tiktok and their art is soooo good. BUT its ok if yall imagine them like humans I feel like I make it like that in my writing.

I'm trying to make this easier to read..
and I'm afraid you going to at least watch the first three friday the 13th movies to understand this. But if you don't the 2009 remaster can also help ya i think.. be careful watching those movies tho they are explicit.

BYE

Chapter 4: errrrr where r we going?

Summary:

Noob unreliable narrator and mental struggle. EEK!!
Noob is also learning about his loverboy! YA

Notes:

I recently found out that Noob goes by they/them in the wiki.
Should I change it to they/them or keep it as she/him? Ik its not that big of a deal but if it'll make it easier to read I'll change it.

Noob sat on the dock of Camp Crystal Lake. The Lake glimmered beautifully in the moonlight, it was surrounded by trees and other cabins along the shore, and in the middle sat a lonely canoe that drifted around in response to the winds. Noob was sat into a little ball, with his head burrowed into his knees.

"I just don't understand what's going on inside of his head.. you know?" 

007n7 was sitting with Noob trying to comfort him. He would rather not do this but on the other hand he didn't want to get chewed up by the other survivors. To help him in this situation before, 007n7 imagined Noob like his son, c00lkid. But that was imagining him as a stubborn child, now he had to imagine Noob as the same red child who burst out into tears when he dropped his favorite ice cream cone. 

But to no use, 007n7 couldn't think of anything to say. Instead he just kept sitting right next to Noob, trying to offer some comfort in his presence.

Noob continued, "I know he's probably criminally insane.."

Yeah, you think? 007n7 thought.

"..and that is why he switches so fast. But I also think its.. something that I am.. saying.. or doing to him is wrong."

Noob had a quivery voice. She was trying her best not to burst out into tears in front of her friend. 

"I d-don't know why he reacts like that."

007n7 pondered, "Maybe you just.. need to dig into his past?" 

"He d-doesn't talk."

007n7 bit back his tongue before responding, "I have an idea. Just sit tight alright?" He didn't wait for any type of response. 007n7 quickly got up and left, leaving Noob alone with his thoughts. She stared deeply into the waters in front of him. The waves rippled just a little and reflected the surrounding area. Noob felt so disgusting, the aching in his heart was felt with severe intensity. It would plunge into the depths of his stomach with every little negative thought she had. It wasn't even Jason murdering his friends, it was Jason murdering him. It felt disgusting to love like this, to be in love with someone so wretched. There was nothing to rationalize about it, it was victim and murderer. Maybe it was some form of Stockholm syndrome where Noob felt as if he had to love him, or maybe it was his form of coping with being killed by him all the time. No, Noob didn't even want to consider that. Noob was just desperate and pathetic, yeah that sounds about right. So needy that he needed to form a romantic connection with anybody that got too close. 

She reminisced the first time she tried to negotiate with her beloved, and how it ended with such compassion and love. Blush crept across her cheeks remembering the thought. She longed to see Jason even if it ended in blood again. His heart felt uplifted now at the thought of being held by Jason. He just needed to feel it, any empathy or compassion from him.

"Uh, hey Noob!" It was the friendly pizza guy Elliot, standing next to but not to close to 007n7. 

Noob slowly turned around and smiled, "Hey Elliot." 

The delivery boy walked with lightness in his feet towards the saddened starter, "007n7 here told me stuff about you and Jason." Noob turned back towards the lake in embarrassment. 

"We're not mad at you Noob. We don't truly understand but we can.. respect it." Was that a lie? It was hard to tell with Elliot. He stuck his hand out waiting for Noob to take it. Much like Noob, he shared the same level of fear when in rounds, but to cope with the feeling he tried to present himself as helpful and as hard working as possible. It was something that made all the survivors truly respect him. Of course he would yell at the others to eat his pizza and would plead for a med kit when he barely got scratched, but it was alright for how useful he was for the team. 

Noob took his hand and got up. 

"Come on!" Elliot was gentle but still excited in his tone. That was weird, after rounds he would plop on the couch like he worked a brutal nine to five. "Let's go!"

007n7 sheepishly waved them off as they strayed from the main area. He looked disappointed, did he want to come? Elliot sighed and looked away from Noob. She couldn't see what he was staring at. Elliot whispered, "I'm trying my best to forgive that guy. I can't." Noob looked away from Elliot as well, unsure what to say. She wasn't in the best mental state to. Elliot looked depressed and tired. Noob looked around to see where they were going. It was dark, not as well lit as the main area. There were much more trees than there was in the lobby, every shadow looked like something watching them.

"So.. um," Noob coughed trying to start a new subject, "Where are we headed?"

Elliot's eyes widened, "Oh, yeah. There was something I wanted to show you." He quickened his pace, Noob shortly followed behind. "Me and Shedletsky like to go adventuring. We recently learned that it's not out of bounds to go around Camp Crystal Lake. He was actually the one who dragged me into it."

He tried to put on his best Shedletsky impression, "All the others are too scared. Even Builderman! Not you though Elliot, your a brave robloxian!"

Noob giggled before asking, "Builderman? Him fearless? Really?"

"Yeah actually! Shedletsky told me stories about him before.. uh. All this."

Noob wasn't too curious, everybody became different in some way after becoming forsaken-ed. Well, all except for Twotime.

Elliot facepalmed, "I'm sorry. I didn't tell you where we were headed. Me and Shedletsky started to explore deeper into the woods, and we saw this weird old shack. We believe it's Jason's secret hide out."

Noob's eyes lit up. 

"Hahaha. You look happy now." Elliot smiled softly, but his expression slowly changed to a poorly disguised worry. Noob darted his eyes away from Elliot. Was it really that obvious? 

"But uhm.." Elliot continued. "There are things within that cabin that might disgust you.. You'll see."

Elliot stopped. Noob glanced at Elliot and then looked in-front of her and laid eyes on the worn out shack. Dread filled the air at the sight of the poor craftsmanship and terrible smell. They didn't take too much time getting here, it was probably the conversation between the two. Noob shook her head and tried to stay on topic. Jason's hideout, with no hesitation Noob stepped inside.

"Whoa- hey." Elliot was genuinely concerned now, "Hey we can turn back if you want." Noob didn't listen and kept moving forward. She opened the door with enough gentleness that it didn't snap off the hinges. The moonlight came through the roughly made window and illuminated the lump of dirt meant to resemble a table. The moonlight shifted and shifted until the objects on the table were made clear. 

"Noob, maybe this was a bad idea." Elliot was nervously following behind. His arms were crossed and his posture was terrible.

A decapitated woman's head was on the lump of dirt. It held together rotten flesh and exposed bone. Maggots and bugs were chewing at whatever was left to eat. The grey hair had fallen out in a couple places and her eyes were half decayed. Her hair was long and draped over the other things next to it, a machete, and a dirty turtleneck sweater. The neck part of it was stained with blood so it was safe to say the woman's cause of death was decapitation. The machete upon further examination looked like Jason's;the sharp parts were covered with dried up blood, rust and dirt, the handle was a pitch black but still showed the dirty marks of a hand. Noob picked up the blade and studied it very closely.

Elliot was watching her very closely, "Hey Noob, whatever your doing you don't have to do it." 

Noob dropped the machete to his side and carefully picked up the decapitated woman's head. He brought it inches away from his face so he wouldn't miss any fine details. Just like the dreaded suspicion that was lurking in the back of his head, this was Jason's mother. Now was the tougher pill to swallow, did Jason do it? Jason was cruel, cold, demented. He could have done this atrocious crime, did Noob want to admit that? 

"Please put it down.." Noob hadn't even realized the maggots were crawling up her arms. She set down the head gently before immediately swiping off the bugs from her body. He shuddered a little before she turned back towards Elliot. 

"He couldn't have." Noob said this coldly, a tiny bit of emotion showing from the cracks of her voice.

"Nobody said he did." Elliot reached out a hand to put on Noob's shoulder. "But.. maybe your seeing him with too much love in your heart." 

Noob knew Jason was a cold hearted killer. His delusion started talking, "He knows how to care. He has empathy. Just like you and me. He's just different." Spoken with so much confidence with a tiny hint of denial, something that scared Elliot even more. He sighed and uncrossed his arms. Even though it was against his better judgement he didn't want to deal with Noob anymore,"I'm headed back to the lobby. I'll see you there." A bit of annoyance was woven within his voice.

Noob didn't respond and watched him walk off into the darkness. She instead looked back at the machete with focused eyes. He ran her hands across the bloodied blade with the same tenderness she would eventually show Jason when she saw him again. A soft twisted smile spread across her cheeks as she fantasized how her and Jason would spend their time next. Despite not wanting to pull away from the machete she eventually did to do a little bit of exploration of her own. Jason didn't murder his own mother. He was caring, gentle, and beautiful. Noob was never going to leave Jason's side, no matter how much distance it put between him and his friends. Jason needed help with his past. Yes, that must be it, and then Noob could love him freely!

He hurriedly sped out of the shack and started his search for other cabins for any more clues about the story. Noob ran around like crazy around the area in a desperate search for anything that provided more context. Then there it was, two cabins side by side. They looked abandoned sure, but not as old and beaten up as Jason's hideout. She hurriedly rushed inside one and started scanning the area. Right there, backpacks! He tore through them like his life was on the line. There were chewed up pencils, pens and other useless items.

Trash. She swiped the bag to the ground and ran to another part of the room. He went through the drawers, nothing useful. The books on the shelves contained nothing but useless writing. Noob was losing it, he threw some furniture around in frustration and sunk into one of the cabin's beds. Hands covered his face with shame and denial. But then Noob felt something rectangular underneath him. He shuffled to the side and then held it in his hands. 

Diary.

Noob quickly skimmed through the recent entries.

Dear Diary, I met this handsome boy in a wheelchair and boy am I swoon- Not interesting. 

These counselors sure are strict!- Not what she was looking for.

 

 

The story of Jason Vorhees, Camp Crystal Lake's maniac.  Can't remember word for word but oh well!

On Friday the 13th, surely as you all had heard before, Jason's mother slaughtered all the residents staying at the camp. She was upset the counselors left her boy to drown in the lake. And when the camp had visitors again she struck. She would repeat to herself Kill them mother! Kill them! One particular woman who chose to keep her identity a secret got away by decapitating the crazy lady! Legend has it that Jason survived drowning and saw his own mother be beheaded. Now he is surely a young adult now and is living in the woods waiting to enact his revenge on the next residents of the camp.

Don't forget to tell Dad this story!

The entry was signed off with a poorly drawn cat and a smiley face. Noob hugged the diary tight, a sigh of relief came out. He felt his sanity slowly come back. He knew it! Jason would never do such a horrible thing, and now she knows why he kills people. Revenge for his mother, it was kind of sweet in a strange way. Jason was just misunderstood. He wasn't so heartless as he was claimed to be. This relationship would have a fighting chance, Noob couldn't stop smiling.

"Hey," Elliot stood in the door frame. Moonlight was shining behind him, illuminating him to be some sort of angel. "I.. didn't leave. I'm sorry Noob but I'm worried about you, and I'm sure the others are too." This was the truth. What made Noob feel uncertainty was Elliot not actually knowing if her friends actually cared.

"I want to talk with you about it. If that's alright." 

Noob's face had lost it's emotion again. He quickly hid the book away but not too fast it would alarm Elliot. 

"What's there to talk about?" She asked, trying to sound confused.

Elliot sighed in a bit of annoyance, "How you've been feeling about all.." He pointed all around the room. It was incredibly messy, "It didn't look like this last time I remember it."

Noob looked at him with sorry eyes.

"Please, I mean it when I say I'm worried. Your scaring me.. Talk to me. Your always there for me, let me be there for you."

.Noob reluctantly agreed and patted the spot next to her. Elliot quickly sat down.

Noob started to open up, "I.." She didn't want to hurt Elliot's feelings or make him worry anymore. "I'm not a freak for wanting this, right?" Elliot straightened out his posture and made sure he was looking Noob in the eye,  "No of course not!" Another lie? This lie felt alright though, Elliot was only trying to make his friend feel better.

"It's okay to want connection, Noob. We all want it." He placed his hand on Noob's. Elliot's eyes were apologetic like a puppy's. Noob pulled away from the sympathy and broke eye contact. Elliot's touchiness was distressing and this conversation was hard, was it possible to vent your true feelings without hurting the way people saw you? Elliot shuffled away, "I'm sorry, I wasn't making a move or anything." He turned his face around so that Noob wouldn't see.

"N-no its fine." A slight pause before Noob continued, "He's the only killer that torments us that brutally.. Are you sure I'm not disgusting?"

"Your not a freak. I want to be honest with you though. I don't think your in the right mind." 

"I'm not in the right mind?"

"Please Noob, I care about you. Yes. I'm sorry. It's okay to be in love, and I know you can't control who it is. But I do not think you should try and start a relationship with a killer." So she was disgusting.

The look of pity filled Noob with unease. Elliot's stare was so intense, it was piercing through his very soul.

Elliot continued to plead, "You deserve better then this."

I don't think I do.

Chapter 5: jason and noob date.. AGAAIN!!

Summary:

Noob tries to bond more with Jason... will he succeed?

Noob had practiced his dodging skills in the other killer's matches. He found it surprisingly easy, all she had to do was keep moving behind them while also managing his stamina at the same time. He saw Guest do this many times before and decided to give it a try.

Her friend Chance would cheer her on, "Moving like a pro, Noob!" and Guest patted her on the back each time she had successfully evaded the killer.

It was a relief to know that Noob's friends weren't as mad at him as he thought they were, and nobody was catching on as to why Noob was throwing his life on the line in an attempt to get better. That meant she could put these skills to good work in Jason's round;if things got a little complicated. 

Noob spawned onto the map with Elliot. This was just great. Elliot put a hand on her shoulder. By the look in Elliot's eyes he was non-verbally reminding Noob of the talk they had deep into the woods. Noob nodded in agreement, but a thought crept into his head that Elliot should know by now. He headed over to the left side of the map to try and keep some distance from him but Elliot followed him from very close behind. Crap, okay maybe Elliot did know.

Noob was more annoyed than uncomfortable with his worried friend strapped to her side like velcro. She didn't say anything in a worry of upsetting him. 

"It's your turn for movie night, what're you going to pick?" Elliot was trying to start a conversation. 

Noob thought about it for a bit, he always picked The Day That Noobs Took Over. But he must've done it over forty times now.

"I actually don't know. It's not gonna be The Day That Noobs Took Over again though."

Elliot chuckled, "Thank god." 

They both seemed pretty relaxed in a round, which was pretty unlikely. It was probably because both of them had bigger worries then being slaughtered. Speaking of slaughter,

"Oh. Crap! Taph's in trouble. I'll catch you later, okay Noob?" Elliot started ran off as he yelled, "I'll be right back!" 

Noob smiled back. He waited for Elliot to be out of his eyesight before dashing off to the corners of the map. Nobody would migrate to the edges because it increased their likelihood of being backed into a corner and being murdered. She leaned against a wall in an attempt to regain her stamina faster and looked up into the sky to see if the timer had gone up. It did, by the math Jason probably killed Elliot and Taph. Noob pushed himself off of the wall and started to wander around.

It was the same old eerie map. The streams around were a transparent magenta and smelled like death. Noob had learned the hard way that he couldn't dash through the magenta substance without his skin melting off. The water's poison was most likely the fuel for the whole entire area. It explained why all the nature around was dead at least.

He started to rehearse what he was going to Jason inside of his head. She needed this mutual understanding to sound perfect, something that would make Jason never lay a harmful finger on her again. The imaginary scenarios danced in her mind as she walked. Her heart fluttered at every good outcome that she came up with. Maybe he could also convince his beloved to stop killing his friends too. This was really only because Noob felt some embarrassment from the thought of possibly being watched.

Just as Noob was hoping, Jason was standing right nearby. She looked up at the timer in the sky, not everybody had been murdered yet. Whatever, it meant less odds of being watched by Elliot and Taph. The timer went up. Safe to say that was Twotime keeping their word to Elliot.

Noob was too lost in his thoughts to realize Jason was looking straight at him. Noob had positioned himself in a way that only his head was poking out of the side of the mountain. Jason inched over towards him as he watched Noob's face and body for any signs of distress. There were none, how disappointing. He always liked to terrify his victims.

"Hi Jason!" Every word Noob was going to speak now were going to defy Elliot's wishes more and more. Jason stayed still like always. 

Noob grazed her hand over Jason's pocket. He was feeling around for a locket. Jason snapped back and tried grabbing him. Noob dodged but Jason kept fighting back. Noob curved and dashed away trying to escape Jason's wrath. He had enough strength to pierce his hand through a man's chest and take out the heart. He was wondering when he should do that to Noob. He never followed through with his thoughts with Noob as quick as he did with his other victims though. It was a terrible soft spot. 

Jason finally grabbed a hold of Noob's wrist.

"I-.. I was just looking around for your locket. I.." Noob looked around in a shy panic,

"I know what happened to your mother." 

Jason's grip on Noob's wrist tightened. He moved his thumb to the bottom of her wrist where his veins were visible. With one move he could terribly dislocate Noob's hand and make it unusable. 

"J-Jason," Noob squirmed, "It's okay. I-"

It was better now than never.

CRACK!

Noob's wrist was purple and green, his hand became limp. His arm was now four inches longer than the other one. The bloody flesh was barely keeping the hand from falling off. Jason still held on. Noob's new dodging skills were no help it seemed.

"O-okay. I'll stop talking." Noob winced from pain. Dear admins of Roblox, how strong was this guy?

Jason looked around for any other potential victims before returning to gazing at Noob. He didn't look as terrified as the other times Jason was cruel, but he looked betrayed and hurt.

"I love you." Noob said with a sincere smile on his face. It was so odd, the weird calmness in her voice. Noob put her other hand over Jason's grip.

"L-let's do something together."

Noob could see Jason's sudden change in demeanor. It was horribly obvious he was feeling shy. But still, he followed Noob's orders and dragged her along to do something. It didn't take them too long to find Taph's mutilated body. Jason let go of Noob's decapitated wrist and threw Taph over his shoulder. They both headed over to the cemetery. There were a bunch of gravestones with no names, occasionally somebody would find a med-kit or cola here. 

In the middle of all the graves was a huge tree, this is what Jason was here for. He grabbed some nearby rope and tied it to a branch not too far from the ground and then tied up Taph's foot. He set Taph to be concealed within the tree's branches so none of his other victims would see. Jason then hid behind a fence with the rope still in his hands. Noob was watching him do all this with a confused look on her face. When it was all set Jason motioned Noob to hide with him. 

Not too long after one of Noob's friends came to investigate the cemetery, 

"I don't like this.." Chance was talking to them self. He was inching closer and closer to the tree. 

Jason pulled the rope and out came Taph's body;He dropped down from the tree, dangling by his foot. Taph's face was a centimeter away from Chance's.

They let out a scream that was identical to a little girl's, "TAPH!" He jumped back in fright, "This isn't funny! I know your out there Jason and I'm gonna shoot your head off!"

Jason looked at Noob for approval. This is part of what helped set Jason apart from the other killers, he would set up traps like these to startle the survivors and feel satisfaction in their fright. 

Noob forced out a smile. Jason was pleased and went to sneak up on Chance. He slowly came up from behind and bumped into Chance's back. Hoping to intimidate them more. Chance got to let out one last scream before Jason sliced their head clean off. He picked up the head with the blood still gushing out and showed it off to Noob. Noob felt a bit of fright looking at such a grotesque image.

Jason took her working wrist with much more tenderness than he did with the other one. He gently made her hand slowly turn open, as if she were going to accept a gift. Noob blushed, until Jason put Chance's head in the palm of her hand. Noob looked with unease and disgust, "D-do you want me to set one up now?"

Jason stood still like always, it was definitely a yes. Noob looked at his dead friend straight in the eyes, Well, it'd make Jason happy.. he thought. Why not? It would be fun to sort of play killer for a day. Noob couldn't help but feel bashful, in thought, this would be fun date idea. Though it would be much preferable if they had a board game to play. He gave Jason a peck on the the cheek of his hockey mask to say, "Thanks for the effort." 

 

Jason and Noob strolled through the map together side by side. She was carrying Chance's head which admittedly was still creepy but all she had to do was block it out. He was humming a tune stuck inside of her head, though he couldn't remember the name for it. They could both hear some shuffling nearby, out in the distance was Builderman. Didn't everybody agree on staying in a group when Jason was near? Then again, their attempt failed. Whatever, Noob had to figure out how he was going to spook him. 

Builderman was headed inside the dark eerie mansion. It had black walls and a fancy entrance that led straight to the dining room. Suddenly Noob had a brilliant idea. He motioned to Jason to stay hidden as she crept over to the door. He carefully set his friend's head down on the ground then turned back towards Jason with a cheeky smile like a kid about to ding dong ditch. He rang the doorbell and quickly hid with Jason. Jason turned towards Noob with a look that said, "Well.. You did your best." 

Builderman answered the door, spotting Chance's decapitated head.

He whispered,"Oh, ####! Dammit. I'm screwed." And he quickly ran back into the mansion.

Jason quickly got up and followed Builderman into the mansion. It wasn't too long before Noob hurt a quick slash followed by a blood curdling scream. Jason returned covered in blood and a couple of bullet holes from one of Builderman's sentries. It looked like he tried to put up a fight. 

"O-oh, jeez, Jason are you alright?" Jason brushed shoulders with Noob and ignored her completely. What happened to caring? Noob was being caring. No, Noob could make Jason kind again, maybe he just needed an easy kill to relax him. Noob scanned the area for the closest survivor in sight. There was the one of the most if not the most popular Roblox admin, Shedletsky. 

Noob pointed him out to Jason, "Y-you wanna kill him next?" Noob tried to hide the shakiness in his voice. Jason moved forward towards Shedletsky. 

"I-I could help you get him!" Noob offered. Jason gave her an unreadable look before approaching Shedletsky again. Noob couldn't take it anymore, "JASON!-" Noob quickly covered his mouth. 

"Huh? Noob is that you? Don't worry I'll save ya!" Shedletsky jumped between Noob and Jason. 

"So we meet again Jason.." Shedletsky waved his sword triumphantly. The sword's steel looked brand new and polished and the handle shared the same cleanliness. It was obvious he missed his sword fighting days. "How about we fight.. sword to machete?" Noob covered her eyes in second hand embarrassment. 

Jason didn't answer.

"Not a fan of words huh? That's alright, you were never a talker." Shedletsky had a cocky grin and a confident stance.

He quickly whispered to Noob, "Hey I'm not as agile as I used to be, take this time to get far away." Noob felt flattered but he needed to appease Jason first.

"Sh-Shedletsky I can't.."

Shedletsky gripped Noob's good hand with his warrior strength, "I'll be fine kid. Get a move on."

It wasn't that. Noob gripped Shedletsky's hand tight as well. She was making sure he couldn't escape.

"Hey come on kiddo, let go-"

A machete was forced through the center of Shedletsky's face. Jason threw his body onto the ground and stomped on his head, he almost crushed it completely. Blood was splattered all over his boot along with brain matter. He stared intensely at Noob before making his way towards him and put his bloodied hand on her cheek. Noob quickly swiped it off, it was his turn to be mad. 

"What? Did you suddenly get jealous?" He wiped the blood off of his cheek in a rough manner. Jason looked as furious as the pits of hell. Before Noob could apologize he  quickly walked off. Noob quickly dashed over to him, "J-Jason I'm sorry." Noob pulled on Jason's jacket to stop him from walking. "I'm sorry I keep making you angry." Jason stopped to listen to Noob's pleas.

"I wanna understand you Jason but I can't-" Noob was breaking into tears, "Your fine and then your not. I th-thought learning about you would help but it was useless.. You didn't even wanna hear about it and then you broke my wrist.. I.." Noob buried his face into Jason's jacket. Jason put his arms around Noob and returned the peck from earlier. Noob pushed Jason off, he still felt upset. 

Jason had an idea and pulled Noob with him. Both of their arms were interlocked, initiated by Jason. Noob fought back the blush creeping up on her face.

He had led Noob to Elliot's dead corpse. What was he gonna make him do this time? Jason started rummaging through Elliot's pockets in search for something. Noob found it kind of silly, "What're you doing?" He wiped away his tears.

Jason pulled out a mushy pizza from Elliot's pocket. It looked disgusting and cold;it was probably infused with Elliot's sweat as well. Noob felt the puke in the back of her throat coming up. No way he was eating that. Jason walked over to where Noob was standing and tried shoving a pizza into his mouth. Noob tried to dodge it but ultimately failed. His dislocated wrist started to heal up and return back to normal, it seemed almost magical every single time Noob would eat one of Elliot's pizzas. It wasn't the bad supernatural like everything else he experienced in this purgatory. She rotated it around to get a feel for her wrist again. "Thanks.." He rubbed the grease around the corners of his mouth off. This was a little compassionate but it wasn't enough for Noob. Forcing somebody to eat a mushy pizza wasn't compassionate at all actually.

Jason motioned for Noob to stay still and then came back a half a hour later with a bouquet of weeds and more blood splattered onto him. Looks like he couldn't resist killing still. Jason put the bouquet right in-front of Noob's face and she turned into a blushing mess;it's the thought that counts after all. It was just dandelions in their second phase, given the poison around the map they should've been hard to find. Noob looked up at Jason with eyes full of love, "Thank you." 

Jason pulled out the locket of him and his mother from out of his pocket and covered it completely within his hand. It was clear what he was communicating, could Noob actually be allowed to say something this time? It was time to try,

"I lost somebody too once." Noob said, "But it was more so.. me being the one dying and leaving them. You understand that.. don't you?"

Jason grazed Noob's cheek with the back of his palm. Noob's attempt was successful though it wasn't like how he pictured it inside of his head. But maybe Jason wasn't going to get angry anymore?

"I'm sorry for bringing this up earlier.. I-it was pretty rude wasn't it?" Jason put his hand on the back of Noob's neck to bring him in a little closer.

"I'll try and not do that anymore." Noob continued, "You know.. we don't always have to leave each other." Jason got curious. 

"I could sneak you over into our lobby! We'd have so much stuff to do like karaoke, movie night-" Jason was visibly getting overwhelmed, 

"Or you know, we wouldn't have to. We could just see each other every match. We could spend the entire time together and have, yunno.. dates."

Noob's heart was racing, "I.. understand if you have to kill my friends. But.. if we're gonna do stuff like kiss I want them to all be alive first." He chuckled.

Jason reached over and hugged Noob like it was their last embrace. Noob reciprocated and burrowed his head into the killer's neck.

This would be the prime motivator for Noob's survival in this hell, Jason.

 

 

Notes:

i dont rlly know where im going with this now tbh.
I think Jason and Noob's problem for the most part is KINDA solved? And i wanna keep writing this so i gotta make more drama.

my best idea is to make it like beastars like super dramatic and stuff. or write this as another romance anime like IDRK.
i mean i have some stuff set up for it in this story but before i do that.. im gonna fix all my terrible grammar errors in previous chapters.

Chapter 6: story update

Summary:

just explaining

So I said last chapter I would fix some stuff and I did.

Chapters 2-5 I fixed

-grammar,
-spelling,
-continuity errors
-the way the words flowed
-structuring

-evening out Noob and Chance's pronouns

I also added a lot of necessary dialogue changes and an itty bitty tiny bit more to the chapters that should make it make sense.

I also tweaked the bit with Elliot in chapter 4 to actually imply feelings so maybe u can expect him to be a rival.

Can't believe this took so long!!! Bye!

Notes:

reread if you like!