Michelle: You're so tasty, I wonder what other part of your body is even tastier, hm~?

She then nibbled your ear making your body shiver.

Michelle: MMM~

Y/n: W-Why does this have to happen to me!!! AAgh~!!!

Michelle: Oh wow, you had so much in you~

She took her hand out of your pants and saw that there was STUFF on her hand and licked it. Once she was done, she sat next to you.

Michelle: Name's Michelle and I hope we can stay together for the rest of our lives.

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You were currently shirtless as a pair of hands wrapped around your waist holding onto you tightly. You growled as those pair of hands belonged to Michelle, who was giving you light kisses on your neck and face. She was having the time of her life, marking her lips all over your body as you couldn't do nothing due to the injury you had.

Chu~

Y/n: Urk... Stop it... I'm injured. 

Michelle was too busy giving you so much love that she ignored what you said, making you sweat. She placed her hand on your chin and forced you to look at her.

Michelle: You know... I have to thank the woman that gave birth to such a hot looking man.

Y/n: Grk... Will you stop it, I'm injured!

Snapping out of her thought, she gives you one last kiss on your lips and gently sat you down next to her.

Y/n: Ugh... Damn it all, this was just like what happened last month when I first came here.

Michelle: Hm, what are you talking about darling?

You looked at the woman, raising your eyebrow.

Y/n: You seriously don't listen to the news?

Michelle: I mean... I don't usually but when I saw you on the news. I... craved for you.

You blush and grumbled.

Y/n: Ugh... Seriously? Are older woman really that thirsty for younger guys?

Michelle: I'm 29 years old...

Y/n: Man, at this point... I don't know what to do at this point anymore

A hand touched your thigh as you looked up to see the older woman giving you a blank stare. Her cheeks were slightly red as both of you stared at each other.

Michelle: I... mean... you can rest your head on my lap if that'll make you feel better.

The woman may appear calm on the outside but really.... She was enjoying it... Way more than killing and making people suffer.  

Y/n: Ugh... your right, I'm starting to feel... tired.

Being as gentle as possible she tried lowering your head to her thighs but for some reason she had a vision of crushing your skull with her hand. This made her gasp as you looked at her in confusion.

Y/n: Hm..? The hell you doing?

Michelle quickly waved you off saying it was nothing and patted her thighs.

Michelle: Come, rest your head.  

You laid your head on her lap as you drifted off to sleep, looking down to see your sleeping face Michelle thought to herself and touched her chest.

Michelle: So... Warm, I haven't felt like this... in a long time...

For some strange reason the evil intent in her body suddenly vanished as she felt free to do as she pleased. She raised her hand and gently stroked your hair as a sigh escaped her lips.

Michelle: So... Cute..

And with that, the rest of the night was filled with the sound of crickets and peace.... Well mostly.

With Jaylene...

Stab... 

STAB...

CRACK...

Grunts could be heard as blood splattered everywhere to the ground and to the bark of the tree. The sound of bone cracking as a scream could be heard, there sitting in a puddle of blood was Jaylene with her arm ripped off from her body and a machete  pierced into her chest. Before she spoke, she spat out blood as she cried to her mom.

Jaylene: I killed him.... sniff sniff... I can't believe... I killed him mama.. The only person... I liked... gone, right from my hands... And it's all my fault..

Her mother appears, leaning against the tree behind her depressed daughter.

Pamela: Honey, please take the machete out of your chest. This is unhealthy, I know you feel bad about murdering him but there are other guys that are like hi--

She was then cut off when the hockey masked gal yelled at her.

Jaylene: NO! THERE IS NO ONE LIKE Y/N, DON'T SAY THAT!!

Pamela: ...

Jaylene: Every other male is a damn horn-dog that do nothing with their lives!!!

She clenched her hand as she slammed it so hard, it made a tree fall to the ground. Her body slowly began to heal itself, causing her to curse herself.

Pamela: Honey please...

Jaylene: I want to die... I really do...  I deserve to be in hell for what I did to him... 

The older woman stood there silently as she continued to hear her daughter rant on and on while she was regenerating. Once done, the hockey masked girl stood up and grabbed all of her remaining weapons.

Pamela: Jaylene, where are you going?

Jaylene: I'm going to find his body mama and I'm going to bring it to my mother in law.

Pamela: What about the rest of the campers, should be a few more left.

Within finishing that sentence, Jaylene threw her axe at a random direction but managed to hit something.

Jaylene: I'll take care of them first then find Y/n's body.

That was her final response before walking away from her mother. 

Pamela: Oh dear... What am I going to do with her...

The mother of Jaylene disappears as screams could be heard in the background.

Back to Michelle...

A cold breeze blew within the cave sending a chill down your spine as your teeth started to chatter. The ponytail woman noticed this as she gently laid your head on the ground and instead wrapped her entire body on you to use her body heat to warm you up. A small blush crept on her face as she smiled and kissed your cheek.

Michelle: You are all mine now~

Your body tensed up knowing something was wrong but you fell back asleep.

To Be Continued...