I do not own Friday the 13th (Wish I did)
Chapter 1 Meeting
Katarina let out a long sigh as she watched the forest roll by; the others in the car were driving her insane! How the hell her she had been talked into this she would never know. At the moment she was in a car with her stepsister (Rose) and her friends (Drake, Sarah, Logan, Kayla, and Caspian) going to god knows where! Katarina was not like her stepsister, she didn't think alcohol was better than water, that drugs were the best thing since sliced bread, and she wasn't dumb enough to have sex every time she was alone! Katarina couldn't stand her stepsister, the lying little worm; she was only here because her stepmother needed her out of her house so she could have a party. Rose, Sarah, and Kayla would what you would call sluts. They did anything and everything your parents told you not to do, even dress like they were from a strip club, but not like the guys were complaining.
(Katarina's POV)
I wasn't like that them, I liked the quiet, I liked books, and I hated their drugs and drinks, they gave me a headache. I dressed differently too, I wore a knee length white sun dress with a pair of faded blue jeans, and a pair of white sandals. Even my appearance look strange, I had long white hair that fell down my back, sky blue eyes that looked into your eyes, pale marble skin, skinny with long lean limbs, full pink lips, and high cheek bones. The only questionable thing about me is that I have a tattoo of angel wings on my back. And there's the fact that I am not exactly human, but I'll touch on that some other time.
"Hey! Kat!" Rose squealed in her annoying voice. "Have some!" she said pushing a cola can into my face. I took it sniffing it a little; Rose was always trying to spike my drinks, because I refused to drink. As I suspected it was.
Pushing the drink away I said in a sickly sweet tone, "Thanks, sis, but no thanks, I'm feeling a little car sick. Where are we going anyway?"
Rose's face faltered, "I thought I told you we're going to Camp Crystal Lake!"
"Don't you mean Camp Blood?!" Drake said from the back where he sat on top of our luggage smoking something.
"What?" Sarah asked.
"Uh, you prudes never heard of what happened at Camp Crystal Lake!" Logan laughed.
"Yeah, you never heard of Jason Voorhees!"
"No, what about him?" Kayla asked a little slurred as she leaning over the front seat.
"He's said to be a retarded kid who drowned in the lake there when he was a kid."
"But he didn't die," Logan cut in, "It's said that he came back to life!"
"And that he kills anyone that stays at the Camp!"
I sigh tuning the others out, I wasn't afraid; if Jason was really then those idiots would go way before me. I had a brain, not to mention a little secret hidden under my hat. I watched as we rolled up to the camp it was old decrypted not that anything special at all, but the others were all racing out like we just arrived at Disney World. I watched them all run off into the camp and each into their own cabin leaving the luggage in the car in their rush. Sighing I got out of the car went around the back, pulling out my bag. Walking over to an old fire pit I put my bag on the ground and lean over the pit.
"Flames," I whispered softly pointing my figure at the pit. As the word left my lips a fire sparked to life, crackling softly. I stood up suddenly and looked around, I felt someone staring at me from the tree line. My razor sharp gaze locked on the tree line, but I couldn't see anything at all and my ear couldn't hear anything. It did feel threating, but I just shrugged it off, probably some animal. I stranded my ears to hear, but I suddenly caught something from the cabins that I never wanted to hear. Quickly going back to my bag I grabbed my iPod, turned the music up as high as I could, took out my book, and headed to the dock.
(Jason's POV)
I watched the van pull up into my camp and my rage flared. How dare those bad kids come to my camp! How dare they think they can, I will kill every single one of those bad kids, make them pay!
Yes, Jason, my special boy, kill the bad children, I heard my mommy's voice whisper in my mind.
I gripped my machete in anger as I saw the bad children practically fall out of the car in their attempt to get to the cabins. I trembled in rage and excitement that I could kill these bad children, make them pay for invading my camp. I got ready to step from the shadows of the trees when they disappeared into the cabins when I heard something. I turned my head back to the van and what I saw made me pause. Out of the step the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen! She stood out in the woods with her snow white hair and clothes, I watched her closely see what she was she would do. She seemed different from the others.
I watched as she went around the back of the van and pulled out a white bag from it. Swigging it over her shoulder, she made her way to the fire pit, and closer to me. She put the bag down next to her and bent down to the pit. She whispered something so soft that I couldn't hear, pointed her figure at the pit, and flames suddenly jumped to life. I was so shock that I took a step back, the girl's head shot up and she looked around, I froze in place. The girl shared at the tree line form a few moments when she suddenly got a disgusted look on her face. I thought I was caught until she lunged at her bag and pulled out that thing I had seen others use and a book, and rush off to the docks.
'Mommy did you see that girl?' I asked to her.
I did, honey, she is very pretty isn't she, my mommy said back.
'Yes, but did you see what she did with the fire!'
Yes, I did, my dear Jason, she's special.
'Special? What do you mean by that mommy?'
It means that she's a good special girl. Someone you need to keep away from the bad people in the world, my special boy, someone you need to protect.
I looked over at the docks where the girl sat and smile under my mask, 'Don't worry mother I will protect her!' I promised.
That's, my special boy, protect the good girl and kill that bad children, Mommy whispered as she faded.
'Don't worry I will get rid of the bad children', I thought as I made my way to the cabins.
