Camp Crystal, or now known as Camp Blood was well proclaimed for all the murders that happened on its premises. All of these murders were said to be done by the killer Jason Voorhees. An undead, unmerciful and unforgiving monster that lurked in the woods, killing whomever entered the domain of his camp.
Though all the warnings were always forgotten, all the people just saw it as a great place to camp out, yet everyone who thought so ended up dead before their time.
At the very moment new campers had arrived at the camp, ignoring the 'warning' signs all the way to the camp.
Climbing out of the blue van was 5 people, 3 of them were female and the other two were male. Two of the woman had blonde hair and wore short jeans pants, reaching just below their buttocks, wearing tight spaghetti tops that nearly made their cleavage pop out. Their Barbie faces were colored with unnecessary makeup. One wore a pink top, the other a blue one.
The other female had shoulder length black hair her face were just as beautiful as those of the other two women, except it didn't have any make up on. Her clothing consisted of knee length khaki pants, sitting loosely on her and a t-shirt. Her hair was back in a ponytail, wearing snickers.
The two men both had black hair and were about the same length, wearing pretty much the same clothing. They both looked butch. From afar they would look like brothers, but they're faces were very different.
"Hey, we're here!" The blonde in the blue top yelled, shaking her breasts in a victory manner.
The two men laughed at her. "No need to get excited Chantelle." The one said and the other blonde rolled her eyes.
"Jealous that you can't shake yours Mike?" She asked and he laughed harder, being slapped by both blondes.
"Very funny Tanya… really…what do you think of that Shaun?" He asked turning to his friend.
"Me? I think Calik is too quiet." He said and all of them looked at the female with the black hair, she was staring at the woods.
"What's wrong honey?" Tanya asked and Calik didn't turn to them, she was scanning the woods.
"I don't want to sound concerned, but I can't hear any wildlife." She said and Chantelle rolled her eyes now.
"Oh what is it with you? Maybe they went to a better area, just relax." She said and Calik shook her head and turned to them.
"Chantelle, pull together the little brain cells you have and try reason with this situation… it's not migrating season, there are more than enough fertile forest area here, no pollution whatsoever and there is a gigantic lake in the middle of it all." She scanned the area around them. "There are not even any animal droppings, this is not natural." She insisted, but the teenagers seemed like they had no concern in the world.
"Oh relax… I'll tell you why tonight at a campfire." Mike said and Calik seemed to think there was a reasonable reason for the dead forest, so she dropped the subject.
"You better…" She said and then looked at the van. "Shall we unpack?" She asked and they nodded, the teenagers started to unpack everything, carrying it into the house and the proper bedrooms. Even though they didn't even own the place, no one lived there so it was theirs until they left.
x.X.x
It was late at night when the teenagers were done unpacking, and Mike was busy making a campfire outside while Shaun collected chairs inside to put around the fire.
Pretty soon everything was set up and all of them were around the fire. "This I like." Mike commented and he started to fry a marshmallow. Everyone joined in except Calik. She was vegetarian and marshmallows were sadly made out of carved up animal bones.
"So…the story?" Calik reminded Mike and he looked at her with confusion before he remembered what she meant.
"Oh…yes… of course." He looked at everyone. "Are you all ready to here why this camp was named Camp Blood recently?" He asked and Calik nodded, she didn't know why, and it seemed like no one else did either, except Mike.
"Alright… 14 years ago an 11 year old boy died in this very lake, he was pushed into the lake by all the camp children because he was hideous, they mocked him because of how he looked and eventually killed him. The camp guardians were too busy shagging each other to notice the drowning 'monster'." He trailed off and Calik seemed horrified by the death of a child just because of his looks.
"His name was Jason Voorhees, now his mother Pamela Voorhees was devastated by the death of her boy, but could do nothing. Years later, about 9 years later, when the boy was said to be 20, his mothers head was chopped off by the very council members who was 'supposed' to guard Jason." He stopped there, letting the suspense build up.
"The day his mother died, was the day he came out of that lake, he is said to be petrified of all water, except that of his death water. He killed the council members, practically being immune to everything, impossible to kill. He killed the council members and continued to kill everyone who came to his very camp." He said to the bemused faces of his friends.
"Everyone thought it was a myth or lie, but photo's was taken of the rampaging monster as bullets were shot right through his body and he walked on. Since then the legend was confirmed to be true and the camp was renamed to camp blood. Now due to his presence, every single animal that could be found was taken from these grounds and transported to more 'environmentally safe' conditions. His last killing was last year, around June." He said and Calik sighed in irritation.
"Do you enjoy lying?" She asked and Mike seemed offended.
"I'm not lying; this is the true story of Camp Blood." He said and Calik growled.
"So…let me get this straight… you brought us all too camp blood to so that we could die by the hands of a dead boy?" She asked and Mike shook his head.
"No…he is technically about 26 now." He said and Calik growled, grabbing an apple from next to her and biting into it.
"You annoy me; I'll take a look in the forest and see if I can find any life around here." She said then they returned to normal conversation with the group.
x.X.x
Calik was in her bed, but asleep, she was having a horrifying dream.
She was running down the woods, running away with a sparrow in her arms, its wing was broken. Somehow she knew it was broken.
But there was one catch, she was being chased, by an incredibly fast moving man, he was wearing a hockey mask and had a machete in his hand, and somehow she knew his intention was to kill her, murder her.
All she could think about was saving the life of the sparrow and herself, getting away alive.
Calik shot up, drenched in sweat, shaking her head a few times, she looked outside and saw the sun up, but again she noticed something weird, no birds were chirping.
She shook the dream off and got up, walking into the kitchen, the sickening smell of eggs and bacon filled her nostrils. She ignored it as she walked into the kitchen; she found all of them in the kitchen, Chantelle making eggs and bacon on a gas stove.
She went to sit down and just talked random things for a few minutes before a question popped into her mind. "I have a question for you Mike." She said and he looked up at her, with a huge 'huh' expression on his face.
"What was this Jason's weapon choice and what did he wear?" She asked, she knew it was random, but she was curious.
Mike stared at her for a few seconds, surprised that she would ask such a question after her reaction to the story last night.
"Well…that's random. He wore jeans, a shirt, a jacket and his face was covered with a hockey mask, with red dots on it." A jolt shot through Calik's body, this murderer in her dream has a hockey mask and it did have red dots on. "And the weapon…well a machete was his choice of weapon." He said a Calik felt herself go white. "Why do you ask?" He asked kind of interested in her reply.
She shook of the dreadful feeling. "Was curious whether I saw him in town." She said sarcastically and Mike looked annoyed at her for making fun of him, but immediately forgot about it when Chantelle put a plate of eggs and bacon down in front of him.
Calik got up, she didn't want to see them slobber down poor dead animals, it broke her heart. "I'm going to go into the forest, search for life." She said, grabbing a bottle of water and forgetting about her dream as she walked out of the house and into the half lit forest.
When she was inside, she remembered the dream, it was in the forest. "It was a dream." She reminded herself as she walked through the area, examining the forest floor, she found several bugs, actually, there were too many bugs, which made her believe that she was right about no wildlife.
She continued to walk for about an hour, making a note about where exactly she was and the way back to the camp.
She looked around the area…when she heard a shriek… a shriek of a sparrow, her heart froze.