Jason’s an asshole.
Also, a budding alcoholic. Thanks, mom!
See, Faith (Phe’s mom) and Chris (Jason’s dad, Faith’s ex-fiance) had a babby before Faith hooked up with Phe’s dad (WHOSE NAME I SHALL NOT SPEAK). Faith eventually left to start a new life and Jason holds an IMMENSE GRUDGE OF EPIC PROPORTIONS about the whole thing.
Jason has a particular hatred for his sister and tends to go out of his way to give her a hard time about any and everything. After all, why should SHE get two parents and a happy home?
Also, Jason’s home life isn’t that bad at all. He’s just wracked with issues probably stemming from mental imbalance. Him and his sister have these things in common.
His best female friend is Courtney, who is also Phe’s worst enemy ever in the world. His best male friend (in Amalga) is Deacon Frost.
He’s a daywalker, as well. Instead of trying to control it, he revels in it. Maybe one day you’ll be a real vampire, kid. Maybe one day.
Jason harbors some pretty scary tendencies stemming from both the vampirism and mental issues. Most Likely to Become a Serial Killer? Well, after Ben it’s probably Jason. Or Wesker. Hell, all those kids are rattled with fuckups.
My Chemical Romance - Blood
A celebrated man amongst the gurneys /
They can fix me proper with a bit of luck /
The doctors and the nurses they adore me so /
But it's really quite alarming cause I'm such an awful fuck /
(Oh thank you!) /
I gave you blood, blood, gallons of the stuff /
I gave you all that you can drink and it has never been enough /
I gave you blood, blood, blood /
I'm the kind of human wreckage that you love
Gnarls Barkley - Would Be Killer
I've got a secret /
Something I thought maybe I could do /
But I can't now, can I? /
Lucky, lucky you /
Did you know I could be, /
Or would be, killer /
If suddenly I should be /
Or would be, killer
My Lady Four - ...Sometimes the Bear Eats You
Hello Doctor, Hello Doctor /
It seems my body can't control my insisting hand /
And if I let it go much farther /
I'll wake up feeling more and more like another man /
Again /
Hello Mother, Hello Father /
Have you forgotten what it's like to dream again, to plan? /
Disaster is arranged /
Well I'm a fighter, I won't be tamed /
You won't be, the one to break me down /
And I know that you've got your ways /
I'm not making claim, to who'd come out on top
Michael Rattray - Blood Makes Noise
I think that you might want to know /
The details and the facts /
But there's something in my blood /
Denies the memory of the acts /
So just forget it Doc. /
I think it's really /
Cool that you're concerned /
But we'll have to try again /
After the silence has returned
Eels - Souljacker Pt. 1
l22 miles of hard road /
33 years of tough luck /
44 skulls buried in the ground /
Crawling down through the muck /
Aw yeah /
Johnny don't like the teacher /
Johnny don't like the school /
One day johnny gonna do something /
Show 'em he's nobody's fool
Depeche Mode - Wrong
There's something wrong with me chemically /
Something wrong with me inherently /
The wrong mix /
In the wrong genes /
I reached the wrong ends /
By the wrong means /
It was the wrong plan /
In the wrong hands /
The wrong theory /
For the wrong man /
The wrong eyes /
On the wrong prize /
The wrong questions /
With the wrong replies
The Dresden Dolls - My Alcoholic Friends
I'm counting back /
The number of the steps /
It took for me to get /
Back on the wagon of the weekend /
I'll use the autotimer to prove that /
I'll get home with my imagination /
If they find the body in the basement /
"in the very house that she was raised in!" /
I'm taking down /
The number of the Times /
So when we get the sign /
From god I'll be the first to call them
My Chemical Romance - Thanks For the Venom
Sister, I'm not much a poet but a criminal /
And you never had a chance /
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand /
A pretty face, but you do so carry on, and on, and on /
I wouldn't front the scene if you paid me /
I'm just the way that the doctor made me, on, and on, and on, and on /
Love is the red, the rose on your coffin door /
What's life like, bleeding on the floor, the floor, the floor? /
You'll never make me leave /
I wear this on my sleeve /
Give me a reason to believe /
So give me all your poison /
And give me all your pills /
And give me all your hopeless hearts /
And make me ill /
You're running after something /
That you'll never kill /
If this is what you want /
Then fire at will
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