Three weeks ago my mom told me that she adopted me when I was younger. Apparently my biological mother couldn't take care of me because of my brother's Deformation. My mother had to be out there some where. I was determined to find her, as well as my twin brother. My adopted mother had no information on who she was, or what my brother's name was. All she knew was, that they lived near Camp Crystal Lake, and she often sent my brother there to learn social skills.

As I was driving, my mom called me. "Hello?" "Honey, I'm sorry about being so inconsiderate of you wanting to meet your family. I didn't tell you the name of your brother Because I was afraid that you would run away. His name is Jason Voorhees. I don't think you should go to that camp Hun. Something doesn't seem right about it." "I'm sorry mom, but this is what I need to do. I love you, I got to go I'm loosing you in this valley."

I kept driving and reached my destination, "Camp Crystal Lake: A little piece of heaven." Read the sign. It was shut down I guess, It looked like no one had been here in years. The cabins were run down, and the doors were practically off the hinges, and the ground was practically torn up from the campers, and buses that used to drop off young day campers.

Now just to look for my family…

Jason's POV

Stupid girl. She comes alone, no one to even protect her. You don't know how easy this would be. It would be a 1,2,3 kill. What did she want here? And why alone? Were there people in that car? I would first watch her to see what she did. And if she did anything that I didn't like, she'd be dead within seconds.

Angela's POV

"Jason Voorhees?" I yelled as I walked through the campsite area. This was scary and regretted being here. But I had to be here. "Jason? Can you or your mother come here? My name is Angela Ghilds. I'd like to talk to you please?"

All of a sudden, a knife flew and nearly hit me in the skull, God now I was being hunted. "What the hell!" I started running to the car to get out of here. I got in, to see a masked man standing in the path of the car. Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, God help me! The man just stood there, staring at me. I had a decision. Run him over, Or get out and run. I couldn't do either, I was to scared. I sat there shaking in my seat running the motor to see if he would get out of my path. He just stood there, with a blood stained Machete in his right hand.

Great someone has It out for me. Geez what did I do now! This is how I'm treated when I try to find my family? What are they going to tell my mother. That I had been killed by some animal probably, of course they wouldn't say it was a deranged killer.

Without thinking, I stepped out of the car. And stood right beside the door. I was confident and said, "Look, Buddy. I don't come here to cause harm. I come to look for my brother Jason Voorhees, and my mother."

Jason's POV

This girl was seriously treading thin ice, was she asking to be killed? And she's looking for me and mother. Sure she was, that's what they all say when they are scared of dying. Jason, This girl's name is Angela. She is your sister, I gave her up for adoption when you were both born. I was a single mother and couldn't raise you both. Keep her, Jason. I will mother, I will keep her.

I walked toward Angela and her eyes widened in fear, she didn't move. "Get away from me!" Great she just had to run, I just followed her, she wouldn't leave here. And if she did. I would find her and bring her back, one way or another.