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charliedawn · 2 years

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Hey! Since Jason's mother was quite...misogynistic (despite being a woman herself), how she would treat Jason's younger twin sister reader? Would she make her daughter feel like she was evil, dirty, slutty, ect just for being a woman (especially once she got her period, kind of like Carrie's mom did to her)? If so, how does Morgan react to Jason's twin sister being very shy and insecure once their (Morgan and Jason's twin sister reader's relationship, I mean) romantic relationship starts, especially when he starts introducing kissing and touching? Not because she doesn't want to be physical with him, but because her mother's words keep repeating to her in her own head. What does Carrie do when she walks in on Jason's twin sister reader having a break down in their (Jason's twin sister's and Carrie's) shared room the first time she gets her period while at the institution and Morgan is around because she keeps hearing her mother's mean words in her head?

So sorry if that is too much in one request!

You were enjoying your day with Morgan and taking a stroll in the forest when you noticed how distracted he seemed. More than usual.

You grabbed his hand and smiled sweetly at him.

"What is it, Morgan ?"

He seemed hesitant before he finally sighed and got out what he was hiding in his bag from the beginning of your date.

"I..bought you something."

He placed a little jewelry box in your hand and your eyes widened as you opened it and discovered its content.

"Oh..Morgan. It's..beautiful."

You finally said before trying the ring on. It was a golden ring with tiny green diamonds and you smiled as you tried it on and raised your hand so the sun light would reflect on it.

Morgan smiled as he saw how happy you looked and leaned forward to kiss you. You indulged and he kissed you softly. However, he deepened the kiss and you felt that feeling of disgust slowly building up in your stomach. But, you ignored it and tried to reciprocate.

However, the feeling didn't go away and soon enough, you had to break away from the kiss and cover your mouth with your hand in order not to throw up.

Morgan noticed and frowned.

"Do I..disgust you ?"

He asked after a moment and your eyes widened in shock before you shook your head vividly.

"What..?! Of course not ! I'm just..tired."

Morgan didn't seem convinced as he stared at you, waiting for an explanation. He tried to take your hand, but you instinctively retreated.

He looked very hurt as he asked.

"Then, why ?

You cowered away from his touch. He couldn't understand why. You loved him, didn't you ?

You batted your eyelashes and opened your mouth to explain, let him know why his touch was so painful to you..Your mother's face coming back up everytime he touched you, calling you all those bad things you knew weren't true..It was torture and every touch felt like poison.

But, you didn't. You couldn't tell him something you couldn't explain yourself ? Your mother's hatred towards you, the reason why he had never met your family..It wouldn't end well.

"I..I have to go."

You tried to get away, but Morgan grabbed your hand.

"Wait ! Please..I deserve to know. We've been dating for a few months now and..I need to know, do you love me, or not ?"

The question took you aback. Of course..Of course you did.

"You know I do. Why are you asking me that ?"

Morgan shook his head and tried to stop you, tired of waiting.

"Then give me a chance ! It's your birthday today and I want to celebrate it with you."

You sighed and though of your mother and brother. They knew about your relationship, but your mother didn't exactly approve. She even threatened to kill him and you couldn't risk it. But, Morgan seemed so determined and you knew he would try to meet your family without you, which would make the situation even worse.

"It isn't that simple."

You explained, but Morgan was having none of it.

"Please.."

He looked into your eyes and you could see that he was not going to back down. You finally kissed him and indulged.

"Fine..I'll convince them."

A small lit up his features as he held you against him one last time before you had to go.

"Thank you. You'll see..Everything will be fine."

You closed your eyes and tried not to cry, knowing how disappointed he would be once he'd realize just how much your family was messed up. You just had to hope your mother would be a bit more understanding, especially today..

At your house :

You entered and immediately noticed your mother, cutting vegetables on the kitchen table. She didn't even spare you a glance and you knew she was waiting for you to speak.

Your mother had always hated you for being too close to Jason. She was jealous of your connection and you knew she was afraid you would take Jason away..while, you had only ever wanted her affection and approval.

"Mom I..I invited the Hannibals over..Is that okay ?"

You mother suddenly stopped moving and finally glanced up at you. She then stood up and slowly made her way to you until you were mere inches apart and she tilted her head before stating.

"Today is Jason's birthday."

You frowned at her answer and replied.

"It's also mine, mom."

Your reply made her frown angrily and she suddenly grabbed you by the back of your head and seethed through gritted teeth.

"You are not my daughter..You are just a parasite that Jason took a liking to. I will not let you mess up my perfect baby boy's birthday by you, inviting other men into my house !"

You cried out in pain, begging her to let you go, but she refused and only dragged you to your room and threw you inside. You landed on the floor and tried to beg your mother to stop, but you desperate words fell into deaf ears. She pulled you up and slapped you harshly multiple times until you felt dizzy.

"You were out again, weren't you ?! To see that boy ! I will not let you taint my name or influence Jason with the wrong frequentations ! I'll kill him ! You hear me, you little sl*t ?!"

"No ! Mom ! Please !"

You cried out as she mercilessly beat you, a red cloth you had used earlier during the week falling to the floor. Your mother picked it up with disgust and rage twisting her face.

"You little slut ! It started, didn't it ?!"

You tried to speak again, but she didn't let you. She slapped you again before stepping outside your room and locking yourself in. You stood up and banged on the door, hoping your mother wouldn't do anything to Morgan. You begged her to open up, but she didn't and spat.

"YOU'LL STAY IN HERE UNTIL I CAN BE SURE YOU WON'T BRING SHAME OVER MY FAMILY ! AND I'LL MAKE SURE THIS BOYFRIEND OF YOURS DISAPPEARS !"

"NO, MOM ! PLEASE ! DON'T !"

You cried out, but your mother stepped away, ignoring your pleas and you fell onto your bed, sobbing as you didn't think your mother would be so upset at you. You thought she would even be happy for you.

It was your birthday too..

A few hours later :

You heard someone open the door and expected your mother, but was surprised to see Jason instead. He tilted his head in confusion at your wet cheeks and asked with his hands.

"Why is mom mad at you ?"

You wiped your tears with your sleeve and you bit your lower lip, unable to find the words to explain to Jason why you and mom would never get along. You finally settled on telling him the truth.

"Because I'm not like you, Jason."

Jason tilted his head slightly in incomprehension before gesturing his confusion.

"Not like me ? We're twins.."

You laid back on your bed and sighed before raising your hand towards the ceiling, your ring shinning in the faint light of your bedroom's lamp.

"I'm a girl, Jason..I'm a girl and I have problems you will never have."

Jason stayed motionless for a moment before he moved his fingers again.

"...Is it why you're bleeding ?"

You snorted as Jason put it so bluntly and nodded.

"Yeah..That too."

"Do you..need anything ?"

You shook your head.

"Nothing you can do about it..But, you could give me a big bro hug ?"

Jason was more than happy to oblige and wrapped his arms around you tugging you close to him and rocking back and forth.

"Mama doesn't like me..but, I'm glad to have you, Jay."

He hummed affirmatively and you smiled to yourself before closing your eyes. You both fell asleep, even though your thoughts were filled with images of how Morgan seemed so upset when you cowered away from his touch..You couldn't let him know how much your mother was crazy or how much you she hated you. You had spent years hating yourself, thinking you were just unlovable, until you met Morgan and he made you feel beautiful. Letting him see the truth ? Letting him see your family and who you really were ? It would ruin everything..

At the Hannibal household :

Morgan had told his father about your birthday party and had given a piece of paper where you had written your address, but Hannibal Sr. didn't seem convinced as he looked up at his son and shook his head.

"Morgan..My boy. I'm not sure if it's such a good idea ? It would bring complications between our families and we cannot enter their territory without their permission."

Morgan didn't like his answer and frowned before exclaiming loudly in protest.

"Since when do Hannibals have rules ?!"

"We have standards.."

Hannibal Sr. replied shortly and Morgan's eyes widened at his father's unbreakable resoluteness. He didn't know what his father meant by "standards", but he was determined on getting his answer about why his father didn't want you to join the family.

"Wait..What ? You think..You think she isn't worthy ?"

He looked at Hannibal Jr. pleadingly, asking for his uncle's help, but even him didn't want to get involved as he stared mindlessly at the content of his glass. Hannibal Sr. shook his head again before standing up and putting his hand on Morgan's shoulder affectionately.

"I understand your frustration, my boy. But, we cannot take a girl from her family..The Voorhees and the Hannibals don't mix. They are far too volatile and imbalanced. Please, understand."

Morgan opened his mouth to deny, but Hannibal Sr. squeezed his shoulder warningly. He wouldn't let Morgan challenge his authority, and the boy finally huffed before walking away. He didn't understand his father's decision and didn't know what to do to convince them..You were worthy. He knew you were..No matter what anyone else thought.

Once he was out of the room, Hannibal Jr who had been silent until now, finally raised his voice.

"Maybe..Try not to be so hard on the boy ? He truly likes this girl and I think it wouldn't hurt to try. Besides, merging the two families could bring us some good. It could benefit us greatly by expending our hunting grounds."

Hannibal Sr. stilled for a moment to ponder on his eldest's words and, after much reflection, finally conceded.

"I'll think about it.."

Hannibal Jr. nodded, knowing there was nothing else he could say to change the patriarch's mind. He stood up and took another sip of his drink before putting on his coat.

"It's my turn to go set the traps..Think about what I said."

Hannibal Sr. didn't answer and Hannibal Jr. didn't wait for one before stepping outside.

A few minutes later :

Hannibal Jr. was doing his usual rounds around the house when he heard a distant crack coming from the forest. He lit up the area with his flashlight and squinted his eyes to distinguish the black form standing there.

But, he was relieved to find it was only a deer.

He sighed and was about to go back to the house when someone hit him from begin and he fell to the floor.

"I'll make sure you never bother us again.."

He heard someone say before passing out.

A few hours later :

Hannibal Jr. woke up in a strange farmhouse and it didn't take him long to notice that he was attached and naked..

"I've been watching your family for some time you know ? Turning around my daughter like bees to honey.."

Hannibal Jr. raised his head just enough to look at the woman now standing in front of him, staring at him. He clenched his jaw, even though the thick rope around his neck and appendages left little freedom of movement. The woman stepped closer and spat.

"You will leave us alone..Say it."

He tried to say something but the rope was so tight, he had trouble uttering out the words and your mother sighed before slightly loosening the rope.

However, Hannibal Jr.'s answer wasn't what she hoped for as he knew now who she was..She was Pamela Voorhees.

"Eat..me."

He uttered weakly, the knot slowly constraining his air supply..He could feel the harsh fabric digging into his skin and your mother threw her head back with laughter.

"What I have in store for you will be so much worse."

She replied darkly before turning around, leaving Hannibal Jr. inside. Once she was out of sight, he tried to loosen his restrains, but had to quit as it only made his situation worse. He finally settled on staying as still as possible and closed his eyes. It was not how he had imagined his night to turn out, but he knew his father and the boys were certainly on their way and would find him soon enough. He just had to wait.

He just hoped they would bring spare clothes with them.

Back at the Hannibal household :

"Boys. Get dressed. We're going out."

Hannibal Sr. announced decidedly and the three brothers looked up at him in surprise.

"Wait..We are really going ?"

Morgan asked, surprised that his father would agree and change his mind so quickly. But, Hannibal Sr. didn't look happy as he added.

"They have your uncle.."

The three boys' eyes widened at the news, but before they could express their shock, Hannibal Sr. had already closed the door behind them.

The boys did as told and got dressed, but Kevin then glanced at Morgan before scoffing.

"I really hope your girlfriend is worth it, Morgan."

Morgan didn't answer, but inside, he was convinced.

You were.

That night :

When the Hannibals arrived in front of the cabin, Pamela was waiting for them on the porch with a rifle in hand and a wide fake grin on her face.

"Welcome !"

She said with no sincerity, but Hannibal Sr. still replied with a fake smile of his own.

"Glad to be here.."

The heads of both families stared at each other, judging and observing each other for a few seconds before Pamela finally stepped back and lowered her rifle.

"Come on in.."

Hannibal Sr. was the first to walk in, followed by the boys and Pamela gave a particularly dirty look at Morgan. But, he ignored it. He was there for you after all, you and his uncle.

Once they were all inside, you sat down next to Morgan and Jason hesitated before sitting in front of Kevin that was giving him a look that left him very uncomfortable. But, he was there to celebrate his birthday with you and if it took to meeting your new..friends ? He'd do it.

"You look like a big fella; strong and full of protein..I wonder how you taste ?"

Jason didn't react, but he still wondered what he meant by that as Kevin licked his lips and was staring at him rather intently..Jason instinctively reached for his machete at his belt to warn Kevin, but it didn't seem to frighten him the slightest. He smiled as his eyes fell on Jason's weapon.

"Impressive piece of work..Is it meant to compensate for something ?"

Jason held the end of his machete tightly and the tension could be felt from both sides of the tables. However, Morgan stepped in before things could escalate.

"Enough, Kevin."

Kevin smirked, but shrugged.

"Fine..Just wanted to get to know my soon-to-be brother-in-law, but whatever.."

Morgan grabbed your hand under the table and squeezed it lightly in comfort, but you pulled away. Your mother was watching and you could almost hear her teeth clenching together and feel her eyes drilling holes in your skull.

"Where is my son ?"

Hannibal Sr. asked Pamela who ignored his question and shrugged.

"He is safe..For now. I just need to make sure you get the message before releasing him."

"What message ?"

Hannibal Sr. asked with a quizzical raised eyebrow and Pamela then glared straight at you and Morgan.

"Your son must stay away from my offspring..Permanently."

A heavy silence settled all around you and you knew Morgan was restraining himself from protesting, as your mother probably had his uncle chained up somewhere..Pamela waited for a few seconds for Hannibal Sr.' answer, but he remained silent and she giggled insanely before getting up.

"Silly me ! I forgot your cake, Jason !"

Jason shook his hands in front of him, meaning he didn't mind and probably didn't even want cake..but, your mother ignored him and went to the kitchen to fetch the cake.

When she was back, she made sure to put the cake in front of Jason and discarded you completely. It hurt, but you were used to it.

"Come on, Jason..Blow your candles. It's your birthday.."

He looked up at you apologetically and tried to tell your mother that it was yours too, but she wouldn't listen. He pushed the cake towards you and pouted to his own mouth, asking you to blow the candles, but your mother frowned angrily before yelling.

"I didn't make it for her ! I made it for you !"

Your brother seemed shocked, but didn't dare cross your mother and held his head low in submission. Here again, it wasn't surprising. Your brother loved you, but he never could disobey your mother. However, you didn't blame him. Your mother was a force to reckon with and she had always lead the house with an iron fist. She had never treated your brother like you, but it didn't mean Jason never had to suffer from her high expectations and suffocating love.

However, what hurt the most were Morgan's next words.

"You disgust me.."

You thought he was talking about you, but were surprised when he pressed you protectively against his side, shielding you from your mother's piercing gaze.

"You, Madam Voorhees, disgust me.."

Morgan suddenly leaned forward and took the cake to throw it at your mother's face. Everybody was so shocked, it took a moment for anyone to react. Hannibal Sr. was the first up and grabbed Pamela by the shoulders, pressing a knife underneath her throat.

"That's enough. We played along with this masquerade long enough. Give me back my son..or suffer the consequences."

Your mother's mouth twitched upwards as she tilted her head to look Hannibal Sr in the eyes, not the least bit afraid by Hannibal Sr.'s knife a few inches from her face.

"Will your boys stay away from the vermine ?"

Pamela asked, eyeing you significantly and you felt cold sweat run down your spine as your mother finally showed her true colors openly.

"You have my word."

Hannibal Sr. accepted and Morgan's eyes widened as he exclaimed loudly in protest.

"FATHER !"

However, Hannibal Sr. smiled at him and winked. Morgan understood he had a plan and nodded. Hannibal Sr. then added.

"Rectification. You will never touch her again. We won't allow it. Accounting from today, Y/N is as much a Hannibal as I am.."

"Deal. You can take the little pest. However, someone's going to die if you don't let me go. And it's not me."

She then eyed your brother significantly and chuckled maliciously. Jason had his machete under Kevin's chin while Morgan was aiming at his head with his gun. Jason held you protectively against him with his other hand and you looked up pleadingly at him.

"Don't do this, Jason. Please. I..I don't want to lose you. You'll still be my brother, but I can't stay here. Not with her. Please."

You begged him and Jason's expression softened as he slowly lowered his weapon. He then released you and you ran into Morgan's arms.

However, you turned around when you heard your brother talk.

"Don't..leave.."

He uttered with difficulty, each syllable hurting as he raised his hand to reach for you, but Morgan stood between the both of you.

"She's a Hannibal now..You had your chance."

Jason looked as if he was about to cry and your heart tightened as you remembered all your good memories with Jason..He was your brother, he would always be..But..

You looked up at your mother and your brow furrowed as she scoffed.

"A disappointment one day, disappointment always..Go with them if you want. Good riddance."

Hannibal Sr. then asked again, his knife still held against her throat.

"Where is my son ?"

She shrugged nonchalantly before answering truthfully.

"Tied up in a farmhouse a few kilometers away to the south. It is the bright green one. You can't miss it. He is of no use to me now..You just took care of my problem."

You held back your tears at your mother's harsh words towards you and then glanced back at Jason with pleading eyes, extending your hand towards him.

"Please..Come with me, Jay. Don't stay with her."

His eyes widened at your request and for a few seconds, she was scared that Jason would actually accept. And, for a moment, Jason actually considered it, but one look at the Hannibals and he knew..His place wasn't with them, nor with you. He then looked back at his mother and held his head down before shaking it negatively. He couldn't leave her, and he couldn't leave Crystal Lake..He then used sign language to form one word.

"Go."

You held back your tears as Morgan lead you outside and until the very end, you stared at your brother, wishing he would look at you, that he would change his mind.

But, he didn't.

You then noticed your mother's victorious smirk and couldn't help but feel as if—somehow—she had won..

You turned around and ran next to Morgan to their car and let Morgan embrace you once inside.

"You'll be safe..I promise."

You closed your eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

You were safe now..

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