Adam turns off the engine and turns back to us. "Just in case a Slasher is here we'll need to make (Y/n) less noticeable. Though I doubt a Slasher will be hanging out here but you never know. (Y/n) you're our mute Japanese friend Kimarashe. I have some more Japanese themed clothes you can change into." Adam hands me a black duffle bag with 'Japanese clothes' that consist of a white anime t-shirt with a cute cat girl on it, black leggings with little yellow stars, black shorts, a black beanie with yellow stars with drawstrings and a black hoodie with the blue and pink outline of a graffiti style heart.

'Why does Adam have girl clothes? He probably got it from a friend or bought it at a store on his way here. Now that I think about it Adam's ability to predict the way story will go is unsettling.' I nod already liking the mute idea. Adam nods and says "We'll give you some privacy" Adam opens the driver side door and gets out of the van. Becky opens the back of the van and leaves too.

I let out a small sigh. I take off my clothes and pull on the anime tee-shirt, hoodie, beanie, leggings and shorts. The outfit's really cozy and soft why don't bigger brands make their clothes this soft!? Legit, big brands make stiff itchy stuff and smaller brands make cozy, fluffy, snuggly, perfect for cuddling clothes. Where did the small brands get all the money for such quality shit and where does all the money from the big brands go? Big brand people probably don't even wear their own brand, like "Nah, I'm not gonna wear that it's itchy and ridiculous like look at that thing." Small brands just use their money wiser I guess.

I put my old clothes in the duffle bag and zip it up. I open the back doors of the van and climb out with the bag. "You're an amazing in real life anime character understudy." Adam says as I hand him the bag. "Yeah yeah fanboy." I lightly slap his cheek and close the doors on the van.

"Remember, mute, Japanese." Adam reminded me. "Got it." I said confidently. We walk into the Motel and Becky dings the bell at the desk. A few moments later a young man walks up behind the front desk. "Hi how may I help you?" He says very polity. "We'd like to spend the night at one of your rooms." Adam says matching his polite tone. "Oh, of course." The man looks at me for half a moment. I could already tell this guy isn't all what he seems. "Does room 1 sound good to you?" Adam nods and hums in reply. "Okay, that's right next to this room so just knock on the wall if you need anything." He hands Adam the key to room 1. "I'm Norman by the way." Adam shakes his hand and says "I'm Adam this is Kimarashe and Becky." I bow my head as small 'Hello' and Becky says "Hi." with a small wave. Norman looks at me curiously. "Kimarashe can't speak." Norman nods in understanding. "Well enjoy your stay." he says in a very chipper voice. "Thanks." Adam replies. As we leave I notice Norman watching me until I'm out of his view. That's not suspicious.

Adam unlocks room 1 and let's each of us in. I take one of the pictures off the right wall and put it on the left wall. I don't know why though... That was weird but I feel a little safer. I shrug at my random impulse to cover that part of the wall. "I don't think we should stay here too long. They could catch up to us pretty quickly and I can't fall asleep." "Wait, why?" Right Becky doesn't know what's going on. "Freddy Krueger is in my dreams and he's madly in love with me." "He's a yandere." Adam says flatly. "Could you explain, I don't understand dweeb language." Adam rolls his eyes at her calling him dweeb. "He'll kill anyone who hurts her feelings, is a close friend or family member or just proximity close to her. And has attempted MANY times at kidnapping (Y/n) and forcing her to be his." Becky looks off to the side in guilt I don't know why though.

Becky and Adam lay down on their separate beds while I sit in a corner of the room on the carpet just sitting there. After about 15 minutes I start dozing off and feel someone cup my cheeks. I'm too tired to brush them off of me. "You'll fall asleep soon then you'll be mine~" Candyman heard Freddy from the bathroom mirror but before he could bust the door down Becky shakes you fully awake. "Hey (Y/n) I wanna show you something." She grabs my hand and practically drags me outside. She brings me to this hill next to the motel with a beautiful blue tree hanging over us. I look up at the sky and see so many shining stars. Becky hands me a spy glass and I hesitantly take it and look at the stars through it. "Wow!" I say in a astonishment. "I know this might not seem like the right time but..." She grabs something in her pocket but doesn't take it out of her pocket. "HOLY FUCK!" Becky moves the spy glass from the stars to the road. Micheal and Jason are walking down the road toward the motel. Micheal stops for a moment and looks up at me and Becky on the hill. I grab Becky's hand and run down the hill.

I pull my phone out of my pocket and call the police. "911 what's your emergency?" "I'm being chased by Michael Myers!" I don't say the others because she'd think it's a prank call. "Where are you right now?" "Bates Motel. I just got out of camp but I think he killed everyone!" "Which camp?" "Camp Crystal Lake." "Is anyone else chasing you?" "Yeah but I don't know all of their names." A lie but a great cover up. "How long do you think you can last?" "Maybe the rest of the night. I'm not sure maybe longer." "Can you stay on the phone with me?" "No I'm gonna be running a lot. I need to go now." I hang up and put my phone back in my pocket.

I lean against the motel and let out a huff from the long run down the hill. I hand her her spy glass but she puts it back in my hands. "It's a gift. You'll need it more than me. I'm gonna try to fix the van you wake up Adam." and with that she runs over to the van and gets to work. I hurry inside our room and shake Adam senselessly. "ADAM! We need to gooooooo!" He just lays there asleep so I roll my eyes and push him off the bed. *thud* "The most powerful force on earth is love!" He shouts really fast. I laugh a little then help him up. "We need to leave! Becky's trying to fix the van but she might need some help. I'll gather all our stuff!" Adam nods and runs out the door.

I grab Adam's duffle bag, Becky's sparkly pink backpack and rush out the door. I look to the side and see that Micheal and Jason are getting closer to the motel. Wait Norman! I toss their bags in the van and run back into the front desk room but he's not there. I look out one of the windows and see this big house on a hill overlooking the motel. How the fuck did I not notice that? Then I run out of the motel and all the way to the house. I ring the bell once but no response. Setting aside the thoughts that he might be yandere and just open the door and run inside. "Norman?" I run upstairs to what I think is his room and see him standing there looking in a mirror on his dresser.

"Norman, we need to leave, there's a murderer headed this way." I say grabbing his hand and lightly pulling him toward the door. He turns toward me and puts his hand on top of mine. "I thought you couldn't talk." "I can but I just don't like to. We really need to go." Suddenly he pulls me into a tight hug. "Norman I'm-" "Shh~" I go silent. Well for a moment. "Norman we really need to-!" "Shh." I should have listened to myself earlier but NOOOO! I push him off me with all my strength and run out of his room.

"Wait! Kimarashe! I know you don't know me and I don't know you but I'm madly in love with you!" I run down the stairs and yell back. "That's nice but I can't hear you between this DOOR!" I run out the front door and slam it in his face. "Aw that was a good line. Glad I got to say it!" I say running down the hill to the van.

I run up next to Adam who's quickly trying to fix the van. "Is it almost done?" "Yeah, it should get us far enough to get help." "Already got help." I say holding up my phone. "That was a smart move." Adam shuts the hood of the car and climbs into the driver's seat. Becky and I climb into the back and Adam turns the key but the van doesn't start. "Adam!" Becky says looking out the window at Micheal and Jason slowly approaching the van. Adam turns the key a few more times but it still doesn't start. "I'm trying!"

Micheal is right behind the van now. He tries the handle but the door's locked so he slams both of his fists against the back window smashing it entirely. Me and Becky scream as if on cue the engine starts. Micheal reaches his hand inside the van going for the handle but Adam speeds off before Micheal can.