You scrambled frantically on the ground holding your wound that gashed the dark crimson as you looked at Jason in the eyes scared.

Flashbacks.
As a young child you saw horrors of horrors that weren’t imaginable in a young toddlers dreams. When you fled from him frantic to find a good place you found slender and he was recruiting at the time. So you came with him.

He stepped to her but you moved away each time frantically trying to move away from him hunting with each move as the pain unbearable

“{{user}} it’s me, come on it’s jason.@“ he stepped closer hus hat never falling off his head