Chapter I

Another group of teenagers where a girl named Hanna suffers constant harassment, everything can be finished in just seconds. The killings of Camp Crystal Lake are just the beginning.

Everybody scream, not silent. The bus was full of young people between 17 and 20 years; they shouted and gave blows.

-Noisy... -muttered a voice.

What do you say? -said a young man sat in the backseat.

The girl did not answer and kept looking out the window.

The boy frowned and hit him in the head making others laugh herd.

'Did I hurt you? -he said with a grin.

The girl took his hand to his head and then looked at the fingertips and made a grimace when he saw it was blood. Wordlessly turned his gaze to the glass. The boy returned to his seat with a triumphant smile. Everything seemed fine for a while, then the same guy got up and sat on the only open place that was on the bus, the girl trembled at his presence. The boy put his arm over and she shivered, everyone looked.

-So you're single? -said looking at her. The girl said nothing lowered his gaze -Maybe you have a date with me.

-¡Hit her, Mike! shouted a girl seats back.

The boy smiled and grabbed his chin hard and approached her. She slapped him with all his might; he put his hand on cheek bit dazed.

-Serás ...- Said, rising from the seat. She stabs him away and then turns his head indifferently.

The vehicle was stopped by a deafening noise.

-Down everyone in order! -commanded a woman making a sign with his arm.

Hanna went down with difficulty through the crowd, the bus again made that awful noise and disappeared down the road. The place was fine, the air was fresh; a completely different place than I used to visit Hanna. Hanna lived in the orphanage and there spent hours in his room, never let him leave.

-That is different for you huh? -Mike grabbed him by the arm and pulled her violently to take the edge of the dock overlooking the lake.

-Let me go! -she said whispering nailing the look.

Thousands of eyes watching him, all hatred, she did not understand.

-Do you like water? -The young man smiled maliciously and without giving time for the girl to say anything, letting you pushed down on the lake; He felt weak as he sank, heard the taunts and closed his eyes; and at that time he swore revenge on everyone.

He left with tears mingled and mixed with water, closed fists and stood; He turned his head to take a last look at the lake and it was there that I first saw on the other side of the shore, a very tall man in a hockey mask; waved his face, because he thought it was an illusion and that it was not real. When she looked it be that strange was gone. Walk through the lush forest listening to sound their slippers at every step due to water, and felt strangely accompanied, though he could not explain. Before reaching the place he found a sign, I could barely read but sensed that said "Welcome to Camp Crystal Lake", heard the voices of others, so I kept going until where all were, the noise stopped dry when they saw him appear.

Hanna, what happened to you? -Mike asked sarcastically.

The girl glanced at one of the monitors did not seem to do anything about it. The laughter of others re-entered his head, clenched his fists and walked out of the hustle breathlessly.

-It's been said you, Mike -said considerably wide boy clapping him on the shoulder you going to consent that?

Mike gave him a sly and reassuring look.

Late afternoon, the youth group and had lunch monitors, Hanna had not been back since. Among young boy of previously located and approached the group of Mike.

-Well? -he asked, approaching him.

Mike whispered in his ear and stood away from the group. The boy sat perplexed in place and watched him go. He walked through the woods for a while without success, finally the boy gave up and started back to camp, but something stopped, stood still and listened sobs, walked slowly quietly, almost holding their breath to avoid be seen, when I saw the girl smiled and lunged toward her, covering her mouth with her hand as she grabbed the neck tightly with the other.

-You're going to pay for what you've done -said the young man as he pulled to the ground and climbed over the body of the girl. She did not understand anything, but did not resist at first, looked into his eyes and when the boy dropped his guard the girl picked up a stone of considerable size and struck the boy fell. Hanna stood up and gave her a cold look, stepped on his hand tightly noting how his bones creaked. It was then realized that sense, this situation made him feel good, put up boy and raised his arms with stone in her hands.

-Do not do it please! -pleaded the boy- I'm so sorry.

She looked a few seconds without feeling anything sorry for him, hit him releasing his rage over his head, again and again, listening to the sound of the boy's head splitting increasingly, this gave him a sense of adrenaline liked. When he finished he dropped the stone on the ground, he stood up and glimpsed the scene, with effort he dragged the boy by the arm and dragged him to reach the lake, it was almost night; He left the boy on the edge of the dock and knelt, threw a cold look on the boy's face unrecognizable and approached her.

-Do you like water? -said cold and gave a little laugh.

He then pushed the boy's limp body and stood up to see him disappear into the darkness.