Jason watched as the foursome almost literally crawled toward the strong scent of cooking meat floating through the air.
Jason caught the scent as well, making his own stomach grumble. When was the last time he had something that smelled so good?
Perhaps if he took good care of the good girl, she would cook things like that for him all the time!
When the good girl noticed that they had arrived, Jason saw her roll her eyes at the fact they were drunk.
She didn’t seem to approve of drinking either, which made Jason’s mother only squeal with delight.
He then saw her shake off her annoyance and asked them if they were hungry.
“Hell yeah, I am!” one of the boys screamed, his hand still groping one of the girls’ breast. This alone made the good girl’s face go red. Jason watched her, slightly interested.
So she would blush whenever she saw anything in reference to sex?
He never saw anything so…
innocent before. He watched as she squirmed slightly; her hand slightly trembled as she held out a hotdog to him.
The boy snatched it from her, without thanking her, and shoved it in his mouth. This caused the others to howl, pointing at him.
“H-he’s giving the hotdog a blowjob!” one of the girls hollered, gaining support from the other boy, who took the chance to stare down her shirt. If you could call it that.
While this was all happening, Jason was trembling with rage. How could they treat the good girl so badly?
She wasn’t doing anything wrong! Jason felt his nails pierce his calloused skin as the foursome snatched the rest of the cooked hotdogs, and the package of the uncooked ones and almost pushing the good girl into the fire in the process before leaving.
He watched the good girl tremble out of fear and wrap her arms around her small body, and catching a few clear tears streak over her fair complexion pissed him off to the very edge.
He HAD to kill them. NOW.
“Jason, no, not yet!”
Jason froze as he heard his Mother hold him back.
‘Why? They deserve to get ripped apart!”
You don’t want to scare the good girl away, now do you?
“Jason glanced at the good girl again. She seemed to have calmed down a bit, but wasn’t sitting as close to the fire as she was before.
She must still be scared after almost falling in.
‘She will be scared of me no matter how I approach her…’
“Not if you are gentle with her, Darling. If you show that she is a good girl and you promise to protect her, she won’t be scared of you.
Be patient with her.”Jason watched the girl start to clean up and put out the fire, and for a second, she froze.
It had gotten considerably darker while she was out there.
Jason was confused as to why she was so still. Why wasn’t she moving?
The girl suddenly sprinted toward the farthest cabin. The one closest to his home.
Jason frowned and tilted his head to the side. This girl was so confusing, but he knew he didn’t like seeing this side of her.
He preferred to see her soft, little smile and hear her light laugh. Good girls shouldn’t be scared or treated badly. They should be happy.
Those thoughts were blown out of his mind when he saw one of the girls dragging herself toward the good girl’s cabin.
It looked like she managed to tear herself away from one of the buys, since her shirt was torn.
Jason followed the bad girl silently until he was watching her enter the good girl’s cabin through the window.
Destiny slowly changed into her pajamas as she wiped the last tear from her eye.
So much for getting any brownie points…
she almost burned in a fire because of those drunken jerks! And they stole her dinner! Destiny growled to herself as she pulled her large T-shirt over her head.
That was the last straw. If they wanted to waste their mini-vacation by destroying their brain cells and getting pregnant, she wasn’t going to stop them.
Let them ruin their lives. It meant nothing to her and apparently not to themselves either.