Jessie
————Jessie's blood boiled as she stood and touched again where the pick had gone through her head and..... that bitch!
Her mask! Her mask now had a large hole in the forehead
Jessie: you broke my mask you bitch!
She charged at the woman with the pick and swung down, obviously the gas mask doges to the side out of the way but Jessie was pissed
She kicked her leg out swinging it with such force into the gas mask that the woman's head snapped backwards with the force and the goggles in the mask cracked
The gas mask got back up staggering, it was at this point Jessie recognized the woman, it was that warden chick jigsaw had told her of, then she realized she didn't give a shit
She pressed her attack swinging the pick like a syth but warden was just dodging like a dad dodges questions about periods
Feck she was annoying
Michelle put y/n down and ran to help her friend taking warden by surprise and just bulldozing her into a tree
Warden was a tough bitch, Jessie would give her thatJessie attempted to take off her head with the pick but warden ducked and the pick got stuck in the tree
Warden took the opportunity to drive her elbow had Dow on Michelle's skull while bringing her knee into Michelle's face in quick succession
She grabbed the pick axes handle and booted Jessie in the stomach before freeing the pick
Jessie growled removing her machete from the sheath on her belt
They locked in the most pure thing in the world
Kombat
It was in this kombat that Jessie resized her greatest advantage
Jessie was a undead death machine with enhanced strength and unreal healing
Warden was just a normal woman
Jessie stuck out her hand as warden swung and the tip of the pick went straight through Jessie's hand, it also gave her a good grip on the weapon and yanked warden to her where she backhanded the shite out of wardens mask
Jessie: Feck I'm good
This momentary distraction was all warden needed to regain her pickaxe and put it through Jessie's kneecap shattering it and ripping the tendons and ligaments apart , warden twisted the pick prying the bones apart
Shit that was bad! Jessie screamed out a guttural roar of pain, she could walk at all because her leg was just laying there limp, she tried to stand but the pain and the pick axe to the spine didn't help
Jigsaw
————Jigsaw was asleep while her literal worst nightmare was trying to kill Jessie Michelle and y/n
She however was dreaming about snakes, jaw traps and Freda of course
She saw the dream demon stager towards her barely standing up straight reeking of alcohol
Jigsaw: the fuck is wrong with you
Freda smiles And in a slurred and obviously drunk voice said
Freda: I....drank a whole keg all *hic* by myself....it was full 'fun juice'She tripped over her feet and jigsaw for some reason decided to catch her before she hit the ground
Jigsaw: you fucking hammered, what's wrong with you
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Kill count (Female slashers x child reader)
FanfictionY/n is a small boy that lived In a rather difficult situation, his older brother jack was abusive, his parents didn't care, they just wish the kids could disappear, that's exactly what happened when jack is forced to take y/n with them to camp cryst...