DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TEEN TITANS OR FRIDAY THE 13TH
Camp Crystal Lake...
A long time ago, in the year 1958, a boy had drowned in the lake due to careless counselors. The boy's mother went into a frenzy and killed most of the counselors. Then one of the counselors, a girl named Alice Hardy, managed to decapitate the boy's mother, Pamela Voorhees. Soon after the girl returned home, she was killed by the zombified Jason Voorhees, the boy who "supposedly" drowned. Since then anyone who set foot on the grounds of Camp Crystal Lake have been brutally murdered by Jason. Soon Jason fought to the "death" with the nightmarish Freddy Krueger. Freddy getting decapitated by Lori Campbell was dead forever. But as for Jason, his restless soul still kills all who intrude upon his grave.
The year is now 2010. Two teens had stumbled across Camp Cystal Lake. They entered one of the cabins and went at it. 20 year old, Mike Trotsky, and 19 year old, Amber Nickels. Soon they heard a startling sound. Amber got off Mike and looked around the room. The door had been slammed open. "Oh It's just the door babe. The wind probably blew it open" Said Mike. "I don't like this" Said Amber. "Aww c'mon dollface" Said Mike. Amber gathered her clothes and went to leave the cabin. Her exit was blocked. Standing in the door way was a tall muscular man. He was wearing a hockey mask. His clothes were dripping wet. And his skin was a pale nasty grey. He was holding a machete. He brought through Amber's stomach and slammed her against the wall. She was dead. He pulled his blood-stained weapon out of her and started walking towards Mike.
"What the fuck, man!?" Yelled Mike, frightfully. The tall, ghostly figure slammed his machete down onto the bed, but Mike got up before he could be sliced. Mike ran for the door and took off down the camp. He hid behind a tree and was panting heavily. He turned around and was face-to-face with the masked murderer. The man brought his machete up and cut Mike's body in half. Mike was dead. The man looked down at his kill and turned and silently walked away. This man, is Jason Voorhees.
Two weeks later, a truck pulled up to the Camp. Two men left the truck for a cigarette break. After they had finished they looked around the ghastly camp. Unknown to the men. They were bringing a maniac back to their city. Jason climbed into the back of the truck. The two got back inside the truck and drove to their destination. The truck had the men's home city written on the side of it: Jump City.
TO BE CONTINUED...