"That I am." You lightly laughed, letting Jason drag you into a bearhug and whirl you around like a child. "It is a Saturday, isn't it...?"

"I...It's a...a Sat-uh...r-uh...d-uh...ay-uh...!" Jason exclaimed joyfully, repeating your words while continuing to swing you round and round in circles. "A Sat-uh...r-uh...d-uh...ay-uh...! I...I c-uh...an't-uh...b-uh...elie...v-uh...e...it-uh...! Y-uh...ou're...he...re...! Y-uh...ou're...actual...ly-uh...h-uh...ere...!" [A/N: "I...It's a Saturday...! A Saturday...! I...I can't believe it...! You're here...! You're actually here...!"]

"I am indeed." You smiled in amusement, wrapping your arms around the hockey-masked killer and happily returning the embrace. "I would never break my promise."

"M-uh...iss...ed-uh...y-uh...ou." Jason told you loyally, tightening his cuddle as he rested his head atop of yours. "M-uh...iss...ed-uh...y-uh...ou...s-uh...oh, S-UH...OH...m-uh...ch-uh...!" [A/N: "Missed you. Missed you so, SO much...!"]

"Aww, I missed you too." You warmly replied, resting your head against his chest and relaxing for a moment or two. After all, wasn't that why you were there? To unwind?

"S...So...When are y-you coming back...?" Norman interrupted fiercely, trying to intercept and regain your attention in any way that he possibly can. "Y-Y'know...home...?"

"Um...Well," You hesitated with a nervous expression; pausing for a split second so you could pull away from Jason and answer properly. "I'm not sure. Probably between four-thirty and—"

"W-uh...When...ever-uh...she...w-uh...ants-uh..." Jason joined in coldly, clenching his fists and glaring at the other male. "S-uh...oh...l-uh...ea...v-uh...e...her-uh...alo...ne...N-UH...OW-UH." [A/N: "Whenever she wants. So leave her alone. NOW."]

"H-Hey-! I was j-just asking-!" Norman angrily snapped back, tears of hate pricking at the edge of his eyes while he started to lose control. "G-God, why do you a-always act like s-such a...such a J-JERK...?"

Outraged, Jason growled furiously, the Crystal Lake Killer growing hurt by Norman's offensive insult and deciding to take it personally. "Y...YOU'R-UH...E...th...e...J-UH...ER-UH...K-UH...he...re...!" He shouted viciously, both males behaving stubborn and childish. [A/N: "YOU'RE the JERK here...!"]

"N-No, YOU are-!"
"N-UH...OH...Y-UH...OU...!" [A/N: "NO YOU...!"]

"Must they always act in such an uncivilised manner...?" Hannibal spoke with an exasperated sigh, shaking his head before facing you a few seconds later. "My apologies, dearest. I'm certain this'll all be over soon."

"Believe me, I'm used to it." You responded sarcastically, rolling your eyes after watching Jason and Norman continue to fight.

"Oh my, do they always act like this?" Pennywise wondered mischievously, losing his jealous mindset for a minute whilst he enjoyed the argument. "It's incredibly funny~"

"No. They do not." You firmly answered, deciding to step in and stop them both. And how exactly were you going to do that? By doing it yourself.

So, after a few seconds—
"—SHUT IT!!" You yelled at them with your own aggravation, causing both Norman and Jason to widen their eyes.

"(Y-Y/n), I...I'm s-so sorry, I...I—"

"Now then." You carried on calmly; standing between them and keeping your composure. "Back to what we were discussing. I'll most likely return home early this evening. Somewhere between four-thirty and five-thirty."

"I-Is this because you're m-mad at me...!?" Norman worriedly whimpered, looking like he was horrified by his previous actions. "D-Did I...Did I upset you b-before...!?"

"No." You reassured him soothingly, shooting him a softened smile to stop him from panicking any further. "You didn't upset me before. I'm simply choosing a time to return, and that is all. That's when I'll be returning home."

"That sounds fairly reasonable." Hannibal gently agreed; standing by your side so he could plant a surprisingly sweet kiss on the top of your hand. "Very well then, I hope you enjoy the rest of your afternoon."

"Thank you. I hope the rest of your day goes well too." You remarked shyly, deciding to give him an affectionate hug before he walked away.

To your surprise, Hannibal tenderly smiled, returning your embrace while also pressing his lips delicately against yours. "Try not to act too cute, my dear. It'll make me miss you even more~" He lovingly murmured, his words causing your cheeks to glow a light shade of pink.

"I'll...try my best. No promises though." You playfully teased, breaking away from Hannibal so you could hug the others.

"B-But I'll miss you...!" Norman sobbed hysterically, throwing his arms around your waist so he could hold you closer. "S-So why...!? W-Why do you have to go...!? T-This is just s-so...SO unfair...!"

"I'll be back within five-ish hours." You comforted the dark-haired male kindly, compassion flowing from your tone as you hugged him back as well. "Remember what I told you earlier. Think up those activities."

"B-But—!"
"Everything will be fine." You soothed Norman a second time, pushing your finger up against his lips and shushing him. "You'll see~"
"...Fine." He sulkily huffed, letting you go and stepping back. "B-But...But you'd b-better come back s-soon..."

"I give you my word." You vowed in a friendly fashion, flashing him another smile before turning towards Michael next. But the silent stalker didn't even hesitate; the mute male yanking you into an overly obsessive hug by the waist and using his other hand to stroke his fingers possessively through your hair.

Then he reluctantly moved away, taking out his trusty notepad and deciding to sternly scribble something down instead. "I ᗪOᑎ'T TᕼIᑎK ᔕTᗩYIᑎG ᕼEᖇE Iᔕ ᗩ ᐯEᖇY GOOᗪ IᗪEᗩ. I ᗪOᑎ'T TᕼIᑎK ᐯOOᖇᕼEEᔕ ᑕᗩᑎ ᑭᖇOTEᑕT YOᑌ. I'ᗪ ᗰᑌᑕᕼ ᖇᗩTᕼEᖇ YOᑌ ᔕTᗩY ᗯITᕼ ᑌᔕ. ᔕTᗩY ᗯITᕼ ᗰE. I ᑕᗩᑎ ᑭᖇOTEᑕT YOᑌ ᖴᗩᖇ ᗷETTEᖇ Tᕼᗩᑎ TᕼᗩT ᑭᗩTᕼETIᑕ ᑕᕼIᒪᗪ. I KᑎOᗯ I ᑕᗩᑎ. ᑕOᗰE Oᑎ. ᑭᒪEᗩᔕE." [A/N: "I DON'T THINK STAYING HERE IS A VERY GOOD IDEA. I DON'T THINK VOORHEES CAN PROTECT YOU. I'D MUCH RATHER YOU STAY WITH US. STAY WITH ME. I CAN PROTECT YOU FAR BETTER THAN THAT PATHETIC CHILD. I KNOW I CAN. COME ON. PLEASE."

"I've already made my decision." You refused apologetically, turning down Michael's desperate proposition and attempting to act assertive. "I'm staying at Camp Crystal Lake this afternoon and nothing is going to change my mind. So...uh, I hope you four have a good rest of your day."

"A presto, mia amata." Hannibal elegantly replied, bidding you farewell with the utmost respect and departing shortly afterwards.

"Guess I'll be seeing you around then, sugar~" Pennywise shrugged carelessly, vanishing into thin air and leaving you alone without letting you reply.

"Wait, hold on a second...!" You called with concern, holding your hand ahead of you and grasping at nothing. You don't even know why you held your hand out, you just felt...faintly bad. Like...Like you'd upset him somehow.

But you did your best to brush his behaviour off; saying goodbye to Norman and Michael before they left too. After that, you spun around to face Jason, his gaze gleaming with excitement as he grabbed your hand and gave it a squeeze. "So...Jason...what would you like to do fir—"

"L-uh...Le...t's-uh...g-uh...oh...t-uh...ake...a...w-uh...alk-uh...ar-uh...ou...nd-uh...th-uh...e...l-uh...ake...!" He brightly bursted out, his tone overflowing with enthusiasm once he'd answered you. [A/N: "Let's go take a walk around the lake...!"]

"Alright, alright," You giggled, smiling at his adorable attitude and energetic eagerness. "Sounds like fun to me."