Friday. June 13, 1986.

It was a typical summer evening. "Push!" the doctor instructed the mother. She was sweating bullets while clenching her husband's hand. The pain made her scream out in agony. Her husband stared, feeling powerless to help in any way, while she gave birth to their first child. She began to feel that this pregnancy was a burden. It felt as if it was never going to end. "Oh God! Help me!" she shouted looking up towards the ceiling. Her heart palpitating as her face turned blood red.

The baby's head was becoming visible. At first glance, it seemed that he had an abnormally large head. This troubled the father, making him panic quietly. Once the baby was fully delivered, he exhibited weird behavior. The room had become completely quiet; the baby was not crying. The father stared at the doctor with worry to which he proceeded to gently smack the baby's behind.

The boy's loud cry was music to the mother's ears. She felt relief that it was finally over. The husband cut the umbilical cord with excitement and handed the baby boy to his wife. She began to cry happy tears while firmly holding her baby. "What should we name him?" the father asked. "Well. I'm not sure" she replies. "Freddy?" the father suggests. "I'm not very fond of that name. How about Jason?" she responds. "Jason... I like it. Jason Voorhees."

The father decided to meet with the doctor privately to express his worries regarding the baby's head size. "There is nothing that would be considered serious. It is slightly larger than usual but still within normal criteria. " The father sighed in relief, "thank you doctor." He returned to his wife with the good news.

Pamela Voorhees: Look at his beautiful smile and big blue eyes. Isn't he adorable?

Elias Voorhess: He sure is.

Later that night, while Pamela was asleep, Elias sneakily carried the baby without awaking him. He kept staring at him filled with joy. "My baby boy, I cannot wait until you become a fully grown and mature man. This world will be yours." He carefully laid his lips onto his forehead and gently kissed him. Jason opens his eyes for a short time, observing his father's face, and then returns to sleep. "Oh you are so beautiful. Those gorgeous eyes, the eyes of your mother." Elias smiles.