Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 43

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Must Read: Friday The 13th *Ever Scary* - Season 1 - Episode 43

She couldn’t help but blush a bit either. She couldn’t help but think of Jason as a sweetheart, but the thought made her scared. Was she possibly developing a thing for him? He was a somewhat gentle guy, given what he’s been going through, and he’s already taken good care of her. He helped her through a really tough time, which wasn’t over yet, and he was able to calm her down enough not to lose her mind. Sure, he did lose his temper once, when he had seen her near his mother’s head, and her scalp throbbed painfully at the memory. Jason could, without a doubt, overpower her at any time if she struck a nerve. Destiny just had to be sure to stay on his good side.
Destiny shook her head, placing her items on the belt for the cashier to cash in. Of course she wasn’t forming a crush on him. She was only appreciating how nice he was being.

‘You gotta stay on your toes, Desty. For all you know, Jason could turn his back on you.’Destiny shivered at the scolding in her head. It was true. He could just be playing tricks on her.

While Destiny paid for her items, two men walked up next in line. They were both reasonably young, about Destiny age, and they were deep into a conversation.

“…and the parents refuse to talk about it, huh?”
“Yeah! Is that weird or what? I mean, don’t you think they would try and get to the bottom of what happened to their kids instead of not pursuing it?”
“Totally! That’s so strange! Did they even care about them at all?”
Destiny’s interest heightened as she overheard their conversation. As she signed her name on the receipt, she listened harder.

“It’s a shame, too. The two chicks were really hot!”
“Aw, hell yeah, man! They were so f-----g hot…if only there were girls like that around here.

They were all wiped out by that dude from the abandoned campsite, right?”
“What, that Jason dude? Man, he doesn’t exist!
He’s only an urban legend.”
“Then how did all those chicks and guys die, then?”
“They got lost. No one could recover the bodies, remember?”

“Maybe that’s because Jason ate them!”
“Aw, dude that’s sick!”
The two boys laughed and started placing their six packs of beers on the belt. Destiny looked away quickly, try to look inconspicuous as she grabbed her bags and made her way out the door.

“Hey, wait!”
Destiny’s heart stopped as she turned around, somewhat struggling with her bags. The two boys were making their way toward her. One of the boys had sandy-colored hair and deep, blue eyes while the other one had somewhat short brown hair and brown eyes. Destiny could feel her heart pounding in fear. She had never been approached by people before. How was she supposed to react?

“Hey, you look like you’re struggling with your bags, there,” the one with the brown hair said. “Do you need a hand?” Destiny stared up at him dumbly, not exactly taking in what he just said until a few seconds later.

“H-hu? O-oh-n-no, I-I got them. Th-thanks, though.” She stuttered quickly, feeling her face go red. The sandy-colored boy looked at her oddly, which only made her go more red in embarrassment.

“Hey, you okay, chick? Overheating or something?” Destiny quickly shook her head and took a step back, starting to tremble.

“N-no, I-I-I…”

“Hey, hey! Chicka, calm down! Sheesh, have you never talked to a guy before?” the minute the sandy-haired boy spoke, the brown-haired boy glared at him incredulously.

“Riley, what the hell’s the matter with you? Why would you ever say something like that?”
“What? It’s true! I mean, look at how red she is! She looks like a freakin’ fire truck!” Destiny could feel tears welling up in her eyes. She knew she couldn’t help it if she was shy, but did he have to be so mean about it?

“Dude, shut up! You know what, just wait by the truck. I’ll be over there in a minute.” Riley glared at his friend before wiggling his eyebrows at Destiny and leaving. Destiny felt herself shiver at his gaze. She heard the brown-haired boy sigh and look back down at her. He was pretty tall; her head only reached his neck.