Explanation: So, when I first wrote this, I wasn't exactly supposed to be on Fanfiction... Like, at all. But now that I'm a bit older, and have more experience and writing technique, I'm going to try at it again. Gotta try, right?

*PS: You may notice people from other Horror Movies and if you notice that I changed the appearance of important characters, that is only to give them a simpler look. And last but really important so not least , take note that I made the characters a bit older in their early life, so yeah*

Finnick just thought about it, about going to camp. His aunt and uncle said it would be best for him to go, but he wasn't so sure about that. At first, he thought they were joking, apparently they weren't as soon as he heard his uncle say, "You're gonna need this," and gave Finnick his necklace. It was a simple dog tag necklace that said 'cherish your life' on it, not too shabby if he did say so himself. "You can't be serious?" He had asked, but his aunt and uncle just gave him a glare. "That's a 'Yes' I suppose."

They said that they would send him off to Camp Crystal Lake, and he just didn't want to go cause last time he went to camp, he got hit in the face. But then again, his aunt and uncle just complained, 'That's because it was a Hockey camp,' classic excuse. So the blonde just got up off of his bed and started packing his bags with his clothes, his sketch pad, his books, his laptop, his tape recorders for a certain reason, and his hockey gear, just in case a hockey puck came out of no where. You know?

He quickly threw on a white t-shirt, some baggy cargo shorts, and a black sleeve-less jacket. Then slung his bag over his shoulder and quickly ran downstairs because the bus was going to pull up soon. "Bye Aunt Jill, Bye Uncle John," Finnick said before running out the door to get on the bus that was about to pull away.

'Oh no you don't,' He thought before he quickly jumped on to the bus, just before the driver closed the doors.

"Nice running kid," The driver said before snickering and pointing for Finnick to get in the back. Were all bus drivers like this? If so, he had some serious complaints for the bus driver industry.

So Finnick started towards the back, but before he did he quickly threw his hood on. Whenever he didn't have his hood on, everyone would BEG for him to sit next to them, just because of his looks. And as tempting as that sounded, he wasn't interested in "Friends for Fame" instead of real ones. So, he quickly shifted his eyes around the bus, looking for a seat. Even though he probably looked strange to all the other kids since he was smaller than he was supposed to be.

Finnick here was the size of an average 10 or 11 year old when he was 12. Plus, it wasn't helping that everyone scooted to make sure he couldn't sit next to them. Cursing under his breath, he kept moving down the aisle. Before he saw one seat that only had one person, and it was a bonus that that one person didn't try to cover up the seat by spreading their legs out on the seat. So, he walked over to the kid with a grin.

"You don't mind if I sit here, do you?"

The kid stared at him in shock, like if he heard the words twice he'd explode or something. That's when Finnick understood why, the kid didn't have the best looks... at all, no offence to him. Finnick raised an eyebrow before getting the kid's attention.

"Hey, you okay dude?" He asked softly, trying not to freak the kid out. This was going to be some day, huh?

"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Y-you can sit here," The kid answered before scooting over so Finnick could sit down.

"Thanks, for a moment there I thought that the bus driver was gonna throw me off the bus. Not that he already tried to keep me off the bus." Finnick said, smiling a bit when the kid gave off a small laugh.

"My name's Finnick, Finnick Kramer. And you are?" The blonde asked before looking towards the kid, brushing a hand through his own hair. He's pretty sure that the kid answered, but Finnick was a little too lost in the kid's looks, in his mind he was like.

'Wow, this kid's face looks slightly... lopsided, plus he's got those strange vein-like markings that really seem to almost stand out of his skin, and he that dirty blond hair that is a little long, almost mullet long. So if they became friends, I'm gonna have to comment on that'. Well, already he was making a fool of himself, huh?

"Finnick!" The kid said a little louder waving his hand in Finnick's face. The smaller quickly snapped back to reality and grabbed the kid's hands before saying, "Uhhh... sorry about that, you were saying?" Finnick blushed a bit and mind-slapped himself thinking, 'You idiot, you were supposed to be listening, plus let go of his hand.'

"Well, my names Jason, Jason Voorhees. Y-you can let go of my hand now," The boy said before blushing, then chuckling a bit when Finnick looked down at his hand to see he still hadn't let go of the kid's hand. So he quickly pulled it away from Jason's before blushing some more, regretting life even more than he had when he watched that stupid horror movie.

'Dammit Finnick, you're such a girl.' He thought before looking towards Jason and saying, "Sorry, I have slow reflexes," Finnick explained, he had a feeling that Jason knew he was lying, because he was. Yeeeaaaahhh... Not the best liar.

"W-well, i-it's okay," Jason quickly turned away from the other, which gave Finnick a moment to take a closer look at the boy. He had a small, not that muscled, frame, like Finnick's. But when Jason turned around Finnick just pretended that he wasn't looking, but it was so obvious that Jason playfully rolled his eyes and slightly punched smaller's shoulder.

"I saw you looking you know," Jason said, Finnick looked at him before sighing, "Fine, you caught me," he said before he turned his head away, but last moment, when Jason least expected it he quickly turned around and gave Jason a slight taze in the side causing him to squeal and give Finnick a shocked look.

Finnick just widened his eyes, a little scared of what Jason might do, but just laughed when Jason just sticks out his tongue promptly. "Your an okay guy you know that?" Finnick said to Jason before turning to look around the bus. As soon as he did he saw that almost everyone on the bus was looking at him.

"What?" He asked and as soon as he said that almost everyone turned around, everyone except some kid already... smoking? Wow, Finnick just turned around to face Jason, but got a tap on his shoulder from the kid smoking.

"What? And aren't you a little young to already be smoking?" Finnick asked. The kid was definitely older than Finnick, probably 15 or 16 years old with pitch-black hair with bangs sweeping into his eyes, he had on a black leather jacket with skinny jeans and a white undershirt that says a word Finnick rather not mention.

"I just got to ask ya." The kid started before putting his cigarette back in his mouth, then taking it out again to puff a small bit of smoke in Finnick's face. 'Jerk' He thought to himself before using his hand to fan out the smoke from his face, the kid leaning in and whispering almost seductively in his ear.

"How do you sit next to a freak like that? When you could be sitting next to a dude like me?"

Finnick just backed up a bit, biting his lip before spitting out. "Look, I'm too young for you to be hitting on me, you're too young to smoke, and Jason's not a freak, so back off!"

Finnick hadn't stopped trying to back away from the dude, so when he felt his back hit something he instantly thought it was a wall so he kept backing into it. But, that's when he remembered that it was actually Jason, so when he turned his head and he met face to face a very embarrassed Jason.

"Sorry," Finnick said blushing (What is with this constant blushing? XD), his back was firmly against Jason's side and Jason's arms were hanging on the outside of Finnick's body, not knowing what to do with them and trying not to touch Finnick. "Ummm... I-it's fine," He says before just sort of letting his hands and arms lie lightly on the younger boy's elbows. Finnick sort of tensed up a bit, before relaxing in Jason's arms. 'Maybe camp won't be too bad' Finnick thought.

*A Few Hours Later...And yes the bus ride was so intensely long that it took hours*

They were almost to the camp, which gave Finnick a limited time to ask questions. As of lately, he's been finding out more about Jason. And to his liking, he feels they're going to become good friends, maybe even best friends.

"Look, Jason I just have to ask, how old are you?" Finnick asked, they've been sitting in the same position for a while now, but it was strange when Jason moved his head to rest on Finnick's hair because this was the first time Jason has moved in their position.

"I'm 15, you are?" Jason asked quietly, probably because people had started listening to the two of them. So softly, Finnick quietly answered, "I'm 12, and Jason, do you think we can be friends?" Finnick asked, because to his family, a 3 year space between 2 people is like a giant ocean between USA and Britain, and everyone knows how that worked out.

"Of course we can, no one's ever asked me that, except you," Jason said as the bus pulled up to the camp parking lot. Causing the both of them to look out the window, seeing a vast array of blue and green that depicted the huge camp. And how was that not exciting?

"And I promise, as your new friend, that I won't be the last," Finnick replied as he got up when the bus parked. The blonde liked the thought of that, of helping someone, he can't be the only one that's not that much of the jerk to look past Jason''s looks to see he was a good guy.

As Finnick got off the bus with Jason following him but he figured that Jason didn't like anyone in this bus due to how many people were giving him hateful looks and talking behind his back about his looks.

'I don't understand, they just are jerks that judge to quickly, I've only scratched the surface of this strange teen and he's magnificent, I don't even know much about him' Finnick thought, but as soon as they got off the bus, Finnick just smiled. Oh yeah, this is gonna be fun.

*Before I make the next chapter I'd like you all to make a thanks to Pokie4life. And DANG! I'm hype to get back into this! I fixed some minor things in this, so yeah! MORE!*