"Okay love, what type of mask do you see yourself in?" Jason asked while holding a sketchbook and pen.

He had gotten milk coffee and finger sandwiches as refreshments. He even lit up the fireplace to warm up the shivering girl. [name] had to admit that she was quite drawn to Jason. Mainly because of how sweet and caring he was being towards her.

"Hey, he asked a question airhead," Jack said as he flicked his finger and smacked [name]'s forehead to snap her out of whatever she was thinking.

"Hey!- oh I-I'm sorry Mr. Toymaker...but I never really thought too much into the whole mask thing. If I'm being honest though, I did like the surgical mask... mainly because I'm more into seeing than smelling or tasting what's going on." [name] said turning to give Jack an odd look.

"Interesting. Do you like flashy things or would you like it to be simple?" Jason asked as he wrote some side notes.

"I don't really want something flashy, but I don't want it to be just a solid color at the same time- I'm sorry if I'm being too indecisive about things..." the girl said as she dipped her head down.

"No worries sweet pea. This will be your mask so obviously, it has to be to your liking. Anyway, since you're Jacks fiancé, I was thinking maybe you and he could match in a way?" Jason said as he started sketching out some ideas.

[name] winced at Jason's cute yet disgusting idea. Of course, he didn't know but constantly being reminded that someday she'd be marrying Jack put her on edge. At first, she would brush it off as a joke or just a dumb contingency, but Jack seemed persistent about the matter.

"How do you like...This!" Jason said, revealing his sketch.

It was a basic dark blue face mask with sharp teeth just like Jacks and a black goop like liquid seemingly dripping down from where the eye sockets are. It definitely matched with Jacks, but even so, [name] seemed to like it

"So is that a yes?" Jason asked

[name] nodded with a small smile on her face. Jack on the other end of the couch didn't care much about her mask so he just sipped on some black coffee Jason made especially for him.

"Very well then! This will take me a while to make so feel free to go home and I'll call Jack when it's ready." Jason said as he stood up.

"Okay. Thank you again for making me a mask." [name] said with a warm smile.

When Jack looked up at her, he noticed a small tint of pink on her cheeks. Obviously, it wasn't because she was still cold considering she had been sitting next to the fireplace. He immediately stood up and got in between her and Jason.

"Ya, thanks again for doing this. I'll send you the usual payment later today. Until then. Bye." Jack said as he shook his hand, then took hold of [name]s and dragged her out without another word.

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"What was that about Jack? You were being really rude you know?" [name] said as she was being dragged through the snowy forest.

"And can you please let go of my wrist? You're giving me a bruise-"

"Shush" Jack said as he covered her mouth.

"Whu-"

"Please....someone help me..." a barely audible voice could be heard.

Jack then took hold of [name], picked her up bridal style, and started running away from the voice.

"Jack what are you doing?! Someone was in danger back there!" [name] said.

"Keep your voice down, you stupid girl!" Jack whispered-yelled.

"Hello, Jack." Someone said from the couples right.

Jack stopped running and turned to the voice. Jeff the Killer stood ominously a few feet away from them, holding a girl's limp body by the hair. You could even see the faint blood trail he made from pulling the girl around like a rag. She had a blood-stained blue dress with ripped pantyhose, brown skin, bruises and cuts all over her body, and a dislocated jaw where the bone was visible due to the huge cut on the sides of her mouth.

Jeff had a white hoodie that blended almost perfectly with the snow if it wasn't for the blood stains. He had Black jeans and hair that looked burnt like charcoal. But what stood out was his jagged cut smile. Parts of which looked infected and others looked fresh.

[name] stared in horror and unconsciously gripped onto Jacks jacket. Whether she looked at the girl or the guy, she only saw blood. It made her feel woozy and a bit disoriented. She couldn't understand why though.

"What do you want Jeff?" Jack asked as his grip on [name] tightened as well.

"What? Can't I say hi to you now?" Jeff asked as he harshly threw the girl aside, making her groan in pain

"Hell,o Jeff...Happy?" Jack asked sarcastically.

"Now now don't be a cunt about it... and who's this?" Jeff asked as he extended his arm to try and touch [name].

Jack immediately turned [name] away from him and glared at the psychopath from behind his mask.

"Now you don't want to share your toys?" Jeff asked as his smile widened.

"She is not a toy, Jeff. Now leave us alone." Jack said sternly.

"Jesus you've gone soft. What happened to the guy that would slit throats if you just looked at him? Huh?" Jeff asked.

"You wanna talk to him?" Jack asked with a very creepy tone, It even scared [name].

"Sheesh. Chill man, I was just trying to catch up with yo-"

"Jack. Please put me down." [name] whispered into Jacks' ear.

"What? No!" Jack exclaimed.

"Please." [name] said.

"I said no so just keep your mouth shut," Jack said as he readjusted his grip on her.

[name] dipped her head down and did as told.

"Aww. Not giving your little pet what she wants?" Jeff said.

"Shut it, Woods. I'm leaving. See you back at home asshole." Jack said as he turned around and started walking away.

As he did, [name] turned her head to look at Jeff and the girl. He stared at Jack and her with a devilish look in his eyes. He then turned to the girl who had managed to reach his pants and tug at them. A look of sheer joy crossed his face as he coldly and harshly kicked her right in the face, which made a crushing and gushing sound.

[name] gulped as she felt her grip on Jack tighten. Her heart pounded and her entire body felt light. The odd feeling made her mind and body feel euphoric. Then she realized something.

This feeling.

Wasn't new.

She felt just the same,

The day of the murders.