12:32 am: Friday, June 13th, 2011

Abram walked down the old, tight gravel road that led through the forest to Camp Crystal Lake. There was a light breeze and and the sun was high in the sky. Abram, who liked to be called Charlie, which was his middle name had been walking for over thirty minutes to the camp from the town outside of the beginning of the dense forest. He had hitched rides to here because he had nobody to drive him. He was a loner and had no definite home. Charlie had gotten a ride to the edge of the forest, but had been dropped off when he said he wanted to be dropped off at the camp. The people of this town were so paranoid it made Charlie laugh. But he hadn't argued. Charlie liked to walk.

He could finally see the sign that was freshly painted with the words, Camp Crystal Lake- Est. 1935. Charlie turned down the dirt road that led to the front of the camp with three cabins circled around a small circle garden. He lifted up his bag over his shoulder, adjusting it so it wouldn't fall off. So far, it looked as if he was alone here, but he didn't care. Jason didn't scare him and if he ever came out, Charlie would kill him, that was for sure in his head. Charlie walked over to the middle house and sat on the steps to wait for others to come. Hopefully they could all have some fun before the kids came two days from now.


Gabriella layed her head back on the seat and looked to her left. "Damn Zack, hurry up," she whined, staring out the window, waiting to see the sign saying Camp Crytal Lake.

"Be patient Gabi, seriously," said Zack. Zack was Gabreilla's fiancee as of two weeks ago and they had been together since senior year of high school. They were planning on moving in together after Gabi got back from working at the camp. "Alright, we're here." Zac stopped the old jeep and jumped out of the car, leaving the keys in the ignition. He moved around and opened the trunk to get Gabi's suitcases out.

Gabi jumped out of the passenger's seat and went to the back to Zack getting her stuff out. "Thanks for driving me here babe," she said smiling over to him. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him goodbye. "I love you." She grabbed her bags and began to walk down the dirt path, but Zack ran after her.

"Wait, I want to walk you up." Zack was worried about her coming here because of the killings in the past. Gabi, however, was not, but he wanted to make sure she was safe. Gabi rolled her eyes, knowing why he wanted to but gave in.

Eric walked down the dirt road, his best friend Emma on his arm. Her blonde hair flowed behind her as he flexed and admired his own muscles. She took a deep breath, allowing a large grin to grace her lips as she dusted off her pink dress.

"See, Eric? I told you the great outdoors would do wonders for your mind. Clear air, clear nasal passages, clear electro-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Eric cut her off. "Meanwhile, I can't wait to kick Jason's ass- and I will kick Jason's ass." He gave her a cocky smirk, trying somewhat to impress her.

She raised an eyebrow. "Eric..." She warned, "Now, that is no way to make new friends. I don't know who Jason is, but I'm sure he's a great guy who deserves a chance to make friends. He couldn't have done anything that bad...."

"EMMA! Are you kidding?! Jason is a freaking legend! How do you not-"

"ERIC! I don't know about you, but I am here to make friends. Now quiet down and look-" She pointed over to the three others already there. "People are here and we have not yet met them." Emma put on a sweet, innocent smile and sprinted over to the others, dragging Eric along with her.

"Hi!" She bounced happily. "I'm Emma! This is Eric..." She introduced themselves.

Eric flexed his arms seeing there were ladies to impress. "Hey. The name is Eric, but you can call me 'Stud'." He winked, mostly toward Emma, but also to the red-head.

Mitchel Carter exits his car, parked in one of the many grassy clearings the camp utilized as parking spaces. His backpack slung over his shoulder, he smiles as he makes his way over to a small gathering of new arrivals. So here he was. Camp Crystal Lake. Famed for the continuous strings of mysterious killings that seemed to plague the summer camp without pause. Here was the supposed dwelling-grounds of the mysterious masked killer, Jason Voorhees.

Not that Mitchel believed much of it, or anything 'supernatural' for that matter. Jason was as mythical and unreal as Camp Crystal Lake's previously spotless reputation. Whoever had been the cause of the murders here, they had shut down the camp on more then one occasion.

Mitchel raises a hand as he greets the other people, "Hey guys. You all here as counselors too?"

"Yep!" Emma giggled. "I'm Emma. This is Eric." She grinned widely, introducing her friend.

Eric sighed, seeing as the more guys that show up, the less girls for him. He feigned a smile. "Yea. Hi. Nice to meet you."

Emma played with the hem of her dress as Eric spoke. "I'm here to protect you all from Jason. You know, when going up against such a man, only a real man, me, can help you. So here I am." He gave a cocky grin.

"Gosh, Eric!" Emma complained. "Leave poor Jason alone! I don't know him, but he can't be that bad. I'm sure he's a great guy." She smiled, her green eyes sparkling. "So what's your name? Let me guess, you hate this 'Jason' too?"

Zack and Gabi made it to the middle of the camp, seeing another man and three others arriving as well. One of the guys looked Gabi up and down and grinned. Zack glared at him, making sure he saw him. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Be good."

"I will Zack," she said and turned around to face him. They kissed one more time and then he turned around and walked back down to his car on the side of the road in front of camp.

Charlie stood up as four others came up into the camp just a few minutes after he had. He shook all of their hands and then said, "I'm Charlie." He then heard Emma say something about not knowing who Jason was. He would have said something, but he didn't really care; besides, Gabi looked as if she was about to say something.

"Are you kidding me!?" yelled Gabi over to Emma. She then calmed down and proceeded, "Jason is the most notorious serial killer ever. He roamed the woods of Camp Crystal Lake, like, 30 years ago. I think he's still alive though." She grinned widely, finding the whole Jason story amusing and fun.



Jason stood in the thick trees, focused on one person only. Zack. He watched from afar as Zack moved down the path to the street where his jeep was, which he had left running with the key in the ignition. He followed Zack to the street from the trees and watched as Zack searched for his keys, comletely unaware of what was going on.

It had been more than twenty years since the last group of people came to Camp Crystal Lake, and Jason was going to show these people that it was his and if anyone ever comes here, they die. It's not a curse, and it's not a myth. This is real, and they need to keep out of his woods. Jason waited two minutes until Zack finally threw up his arms and cursed.

Jason readied his machete, his signature weapon to rid of Zack before he moved back to the camp to stay until he can get out of there. Jason began to move through the trees and moved out onto the road. He saw the fear in Zack's eyes as he saw the machete in Jason's hand and he was about to yell but Jason had already reached him. Jason lifted up his machete and cut down the top of Zack's head, getting through about halfwat down his head.

Zack's eyes moved up as he looked at the gash and then in a matter of seconds, he dropped to the ground, blood dripping down his face and staining his clothes and the road. Jason picked up the limp body of Zack and moved into the forest where he'd store the body.

((Good? It's my first post of killing anyone so give me some feedback :P))

"Is that it?" said Kelsey from the passenger seat, pointing at an overgrown entrance to a gravel road about 100 meters ahead along the windy country road.

Nolen slowed the car "Can you see the sign? Does it say Camp Chrystal Lake?"

Kelsey craned forward in her seat trying to see if there was a sign, "YES!" she said enthusiastically " Look there see the new sign!" she said pointing again.
Nolen did see the sign, the crisp, freshly painted white letters marking the entrance to the camp and he slowed turning in to the densely wooded area.
the ride down the long windy camp road was uneventful but Kelsey was positively buzzing sitting at the edge of her seat.

"Dude! Do you want to get out and run? You're making me nervous! I feel like something is going to jump out of the woods in front of our car!" Said Nolen laughing, a broad grin on his face.

"There's something about summer camp that gets me pumped, It's just so exciting!"

"Well we're here, so go say hi"
she jumped out hardly even waiting for the car to come to a stop. Nolen parked and followed after, more reserved.

Emma eyes widened then she turned and slapped Eric across the face. "Eric! You brought me to a camp with a serial killer?! What the hell is your issue!?!?!?!" She screamed.

Eric's eyes widened in horror at the same time. "Em... calm down... no need to have two serial killers on the campgrounds... Let's be rational. You don't believe in murderers, do you?"

Emma's eyebrow rose. "No, Eric. I don't believe in Ghosts. I DO believe in murderers because they are real! Ugh. That's just wonderful!"

Eric began to lose his manly pride, seeing as Emma can pretty much scare the living daylights out of him when she's not being all cute and girly. "Didn't you say you wanted to make friends with him? I'm sure he's a pretty reasonable guy..." He gave her an encouraging smile that instantly brightened her mood. When was she ever unable to make friends?

"You know what? You're right Eric, I'm sure we'll be best friends in no time..."

"If I don't kill him first," Eric added, though he really didn't believe in Jason anyways.

Emma looked back to Gabi, her face back to calm and friendly. "Sorry about that, I just almost had a heart attack. Maybe later I'll have a spazz attack and you can all laugh at my expense." She giggled at her own terrible joke. "I'm sure we'll be great friends.

Emma turned and acknowledged Kelsey's presence. "Hi!" Her perky demeanor came back to life as she flipped her golden hair over her shoulder. "I'm Emma. Did you know there's a serial killer here? I'm going to befriend him!" Her smile grew wide as she tried to see the glass as half full and keep a positive atmosphere.

Mitch rolls his eyes, "C'mon guys...don't tell me you believe in Jason. He's dead. D-E-A-D." Mitchel spells out the words carefully, as if a bit annoyed. "Some kid chopped him up with a machete at least twenty-years ago, it was all over the news. This camp is totally safe."

He grins, scratching his jaw a bit, "I'm Mitch, by the way. Looks like we'll all be working together here at the camp. I'm sure we're gonna have a great time." And maybe a few hookups along the way too... he thinks to himself. There quite a few attractive girl counselors here already...

Emma presents Mitch with a wide smile as she walks closer to him and places a delicate hand on his arm. "Finally. A smart voice of reason. If he's dead, no need to worry, if not... then a new friend, hmm?" She smirked. "Plus, I agree. We are def gonna have a great time!" She giggled and flipped her hair again. "Besides, I'm sure you big strong guys will keep us safe." Her green eyes looked up to Mitch as she batted her eyelashes.

Eric scoffed. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'll keep you sa-"

Emma shushed him. "I was talking to Mitch."

Eric huffed and rolled his eyes, then turned to look at the cabins. "Whatever. We might as well go get unpacked."

Mitch grins playfully back at Emma. Things were getting off to a good start already.

"I'll do my best," he smiles youthfully, giving her a salute and slightly nodding at Eric. He'd definately have to try and flirt it up with this pretty little thing later on. He turns to everyone else, looking at Kelsey, Nolen, Gabi and Charles.

"How about the rest of you guys?" he smiles again, jokingly, "you got names, don't you? Don't be shy." He adjusts his backpack along his shoulder. Eric was right, they should start unpacking soon.

Gabi smiled and waved to Mitch. "I'm Gabi." She waved to the others as well and then sat down on the stairs next to Charlie, whom had already introduced himself to everyone. "So, when are we going to have some fun?" she asked smiling. "We got less than a week before the kids come."

Charlie smiled, "What kind of fun did you have in mind?"

"I don't know. Did anyone bring any beer, because I know this camp isn't stocked with any." She looked down to the ground and then remembered something about Jason and everything. "Oh my god, you guys!" She stood up and looked at everyone. "I just realized, it's Friday the 13th!"

Emma smirked. "I didn't bring beer, sorry. And what about Friday the Thirteenth? Oh! I know! Isn't it like, 'step on a crack, break your mother's back'?" She looked down the the ground to see just dirt. She gave a smile. "I don't see an issue."

Eric sighed. How could he let his friend go on while being so stupid and going through life without knowing anything of this camp? He had no idea that she was so sheltered and oblivious. "Em, it's normally when Jason comes back to he camp... I think. It's also a day of bad luck but still, mostly only bad luck for people staying at Camp Crystal Lake..."

"But we're staying at Camp Crystal- OH!!" Her eyes widened as she twisted her hair around her finger. "I get it now! Well... Maybe we should make a 'Welcome' banner for him?" She suggested, still in her crazed fantasies that they'll be friends. "Make him see that we don't mean to intrude on his campgrounds?"

Eric dropped his head into his palm and let out a sigh. "Whatever you say, Em. Well, I don't think you guys need to fear, I'll be sure to kick his ass and save you all from his wrath!"