3rd Person POV

"Why is it so hard to find the damn bathroom? A home should be simple, not as complex as a maze!" For the past couple of minutes, Samuel had been trying to find the bathroom. He had told the others that he needed to go while they were in the car, but Gavin and Daniel didn't seem to care. Even when Y/N told them, the two simply told him that he could wait until they arrived at the party. A statement that internally passed Samuel off. "I would ask somebody, but they might not even know where it is!" As Samuel groaned in anguish, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. Quickly turning around, Samuel saw a blonde girl in what seemed to be a Freddy costume. "Hey, you sound stressed."

"I'm surprised you heard me. Nobody else can."

"Yeah, it is kind of loud. What's wrong?"

"I need to find the bathroom. Do you know where it is?"

"Yep. Just follow me upstairs."

Thanking the Gods for sending the blonde girl his way, Samuel followed her up the steps. Oddly enough, the stairs didn't seem to be as crowded as he would've thought. Usually there would be a whole bunch of people either sitting there or just standing around, but he was thankful that it wasn't the case. Also, with the lack of people, Samuel didn't have to worry about bumping into anyone and accidentally losing it. "So I noticed that you came here with a few friends. Chucky, Michael Myers, and... Jason."

"Yeah, those are my friends. Daniel, Y/N, and Gavin."

"Y/N... I think I know him. He's dressed as Jason right?" Samuel then nodded. "Maybe I can talk to him later. Here we are." The blonde girl then stood in front of the door for a few brief seconds before smiling. "Some bathrooms are located in bedrooms. There should be a door as soon as you open this one." Opening the door, both Sam and the blonde entered without a care.
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"This nachos are really hitting it." After splitting off from the group, Gavin found himself in the kitchen, spotting numerous snacks displayed on the rather large counter. Popcorn, nachos with salsa and cheese on the side, mini corn dogs, and other such things that made his appetite increase. "You gonna let the rest of us get some?" Jumping slightly, Gavin quickly turned around to see a girl looking dead at him, smiling with an odd look in her eyes. "O-Oh, sorry about that. I was just... I don't really have a good excuse."

"It's cool. Nice Chucky outfit by the way. Love the overalls. They give you quite the... cute look."

"Cute? Me? No, I'm not that great looking."

"Trust me, you are. Those freckles on your face really help with it. They help sell how cute you are." The girl then leaned over the counter and wiped off a bit of cheese that was on Gavin's shirt. She then licked it off of her finger while looking Gavin dead in his eyes. That same look staying in her eyes. "So... did you come here with friends or are you all alone?" Seeing no reason to lie, Gavin cleared his throat and spoke. "Me and a few friends came by. Y/N, Sam, and Daniel. You might not know them."

"Y/N... I think I heard that name before. Who is he dressed as?"

"Jason Vo-"

"Oh I know him. Maybe I can talk to him later... if we aren't too busy that is?"

"What do you... Wait are you trying to-"

"Maybe. Maybe not. I wouldn't mind seeing how cute you are. Besides, I think it would be fun to act like the characters we are. You as Chucky and me as Freddy. Follow me... if you're ready." Winking at the flabbergasted Gavin, the girl got up and left the kitchen. "Holy shit." Shaking his head, Gavin quickly licked the cheese off of his fingers and he followed the blonde up the steps. "What's your name anyways? Maybe after this party you and I could... you know."

"It's Mary. And yours is?"

"Gavin. Wait, I don't have any protec-"

"Don't worry. It's a safe day."

Making their way up the steps, Gavin didn't think that there would be only a handful of people on the steps. Honestly he was expecting more. Especially with the large amount if people on the steps. 'Wait, why am I thinking about this? Shouldn't I focus on the booty... I mean beauty in front of me?' Finally reaching the top of the steps, the two made their way to one of the last few doors at the end of the hallway. "Ready for best night of your life... Gavin?"

"You know I am."
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"Excuse me, but have you seen some dressed as Chucky?"

"Yeah I think he was in the kitchen a little bit ago. I saw him eating the nachos."

"Thank you." Quickly moving towards the kitchen, Daniel groaned in annoyance. Gavin had the keys to the car and Daniel had accidentally left his phone inside of it. He still couldn't believe that it took him this long for him to realize it. "Alright Gavin, where are you?" As he entered the kitchen, Daniel could only see a few people speaking or kissing on the counter. "Definitely not here." Turning around quickly, Daniel felt himself bump into someone. "I'm sorry I didn't see you there."

"No, it's alright. It's my fault for not paying attention. I was looking for a friend."

"Same here. Hey, have you seen someone in a Chucky outfit?"

"Chucky? No. I have seen someone in a Pinhead outfit though."

"Damn it. Well have you seen anyone in a Ghostface outfit or a Jason costume?"

"Ghostface, no. Jason? No. Wait... I might have."

"Where?"

"I think I saw him walk upstairs with a girl dressed as Harley Quinn. You wanna go get him."

"More eyes are better than what we have now. Thanks for the help."

"No problem. Why don't I come with you? Maybe I can ask him for help."

As the two began to make their way towards the steps, Daniel couldn't help but notice that there had been too many people on the steps. It was as if he were about to walk into the depths and most likely find himself being lost. "I really just want my phone..."
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"I... I think I'm gonna vomit!" Although Y/N tried his best to hold in his disgust, he simply couldn't. Two of his best friends laid at his feet and one had been laying dead in a bush. "I would say surprise... but I guess it would be too late. Oh fuck it. Surprise!" Hearing Mary's voice behind him, Y/N gripped the handle of the machete tightly. She did this? She led him up her for this?! The whole time he was searching for his friends, she was doing this?! "You... I'll fucking kill you!" Turning around, Y/N spotted Mary standing by a wall with a crowbar in her hand. "Y/N... Baby... If you wanna try it then go ahead. But I'm pretty sure that my crowbar is going to hurt more that your fake machete."

With murderous intent, Y/N rushed towards Mary and swung his machete towards her, only for her to duck and hit him in his ribs. However, thanks to his adrenaline, Y/N couldn't feel it. He then swung again, but she dodged with speed too fast for him. Each time he swung, she would easily move out the way. When he thought he had her, he would hit something such as a lamp, a picture, a glass, and a pillow that she threw his way. "I'll kill you! I'll fucking kill you!" As Y/N missed yet another swing, he felt the crowbar smack him across the face, making him stumble. This time, he felt it. He was then struck yet again by the crowbar, sending out a few teeth, saliva, and blood on to the ground. "Come on baby, what happened to killing me?"

Striking Y/N across the face with the crowbar, Mary couldn't help but laugh at him. "Come on Y/N. Kill me!" Y/N's body then fell backward, landing on the soft, cold bed. "S... Shut up..." Just as Y/N tried to get up, Mary sat on his stomach and wrapped her hands around his neck. "Come on baby. Kill me. Kill me like I killed your friends! You said you would."

"W-Why... did you... do... t-this..." Y/N asked, desperately trying to pry off her strong hands from his throat.

"Why would I kill your friends and lead you up here? Easy baby. Because love is a funny thing. Love can cause so many things it's insane. My love for you... it has no limits Y/N."

"I... I-I... didn't e-even k-know you before... t-tonight!"

"Oh but you did Y/N! Or should I say... Jason! You knew who I was the moment you looked at me! The moment those eyes of yours wondered my body!"

"I-I d-didn't..."

"I'm Freddy, Y/N. I'm Felicity, Felicia, Mary, or whatever female names there are for the bastard! And you..." Mary then takes off one of her hands from Y/N's throat and strikes him across the jaw. She then takes some of the blood off from him mouth and wipes it on to his mask. "Are Jason. The boy who drowned when nobody bothered to help him. The boy who came back and killed campers for his mother..."

"S-Seriously?! Y-You... a-are o-obsessed with J-Jason?! T-That's why you k-killed my f-friends?!"

"You just wanted to be saved... They let you die... I won't let people hurt you Jason..."

"G-Get off!"

As Mary applied pressure, she leaned down and placed her lips on his. "Don't be scared Jason. Freddy is here... and she'll keep you safe. Okay?" As Y/N continued to struggle, he felt himself slip in and out. He didn't think he would experience true fear in his life. And it was all because of what he wanted to wear to a stupid party. A party he didn't want to go to. A party that got his friends killed. "You seem so cold. Don't worry... I'll take care of you. All you need to do... Is go to sleep!" Pulling back, Mary clenched her fist and struck Y/N yet again, causing his body to fall limp.

A/N: Part 2 of 3????

Isn't it a shame? Being brought along somewhere only for something like this to be your fault?