~ A prank gone wrong...or has it?~
When Keira, a 16-year-old gothic girl mouths off at Sandra, the most popular girl at school, Sandra is determined to pay her back. So she invites Keira and her small outcast group of friends to Crystal Lake for the weekend. But little does Sandra know that Jason is on Keira's side...
Ok...I'm a HUGE fan of horror movies, and after seeing Freddy VS Jason I was inspired to write something about it. Jason is the bomb!! I know they usually have adults in horror movies and books...but I'm still only a teen and I like writing about people around my age...plus, kids have more fun!! This is my first fanfic and comments are always welcome!! :D
A/N: This is only the beginning...I'll probably be updating quite often so you won't have to wait too long!!
Empty beige walls towered over Keira as she strolled through the hallway leading to her classroom. Perhaps it was her long red and black dread- locked hair that caught people's attention and made them grimace at the sight of her. But she ignored them, content with herself for wearing her large black and silver boots and black fish-wire-net shirt on the first day of grade eleven.
At fifteen, she already had a nose and eyebrow piercing and a small tattoo on her shoulder blade. Her father was a well-known rebel-biker, but she didn't know her mother.
Keira heard her name being called and was immediately snapped out of her thoughts. She swung around and came face-to-face with a six-feet-tall blond girl and three of her friends. They all wore mini-skirts and short shirts with long-sleeves. Keira frowned. She knew exactly who this girl was.
Sandra Thornton – the most popular and prettiest girl ever seen on the school's premises. "Michelle told me that she heard you call me a slut," she said, trying to stifle cruel laughter. "Is it true?" "Could be," Keira replied with a shrug. "But why would I call you a slut when half the school's calling you one? You know I don't blend in with the trend." "Are you being smart?" Sandra said back. "No," Keira said. "I don't use my brain when speaking to bimbos like you."
The dark-haired girl spun around and walked away. Sandra stayed where she was, her face crimson. Keira smiled and called over her shoulder, "Oh, by the way...it was an honour speaking to somebody of such high ranking,"
When Keira, a 16-year-old gothic girl mouths off at Sandra, the most popular girl at school, Sandra is determined to pay her back. So she invites Keira and her small outcast group of friends to Crystal Lake for the weekend. But little does Sandra know that Jason is on Keira's side...
Ok...I'm a HUGE fan of horror movies, and after seeing Freddy VS Jason I was inspired to write something about it. Jason is the bomb!! I know they usually have adults in horror movies and books...but I'm still only a teen and I like writing about people around my age...plus, kids have more fun!! This is my first fanfic and comments are always welcome!! :D
A/N: This is only the beginning...I'll probably be updating quite often so you won't have to wait too long!!
Empty beige walls towered over Keira as she strolled through the hallway leading to her classroom. Perhaps it was her long red and black dread- locked hair that caught people's attention and made them grimace at the sight of her. But she ignored them, content with herself for wearing her large black and silver boots and black fish-wire-net shirt on the first day of grade eleven.
At fifteen, she already had a nose and eyebrow piercing and a small tattoo on her shoulder blade. Her father was a well-known rebel-biker, but she didn't know her mother.
Keira heard her name being called and was immediately snapped out of her thoughts. She swung around and came face-to-face with a six-feet-tall blond girl and three of her friends. They all wore mini-skirts and short shirts with long-sleeves. Keira frowned. She knew exactly who this girl was.
Sandra Thornton – the most popular and prettiest girl ever seen on the school's premises. "Michelle told me that she heard you call me a slut," she said, trying to stifle cruel laughter. "Is it true?" "Could be," Keira replied with a shrug. "But why would I call you a slut when half the school's calling you one? You know I don't blend in with the trend." "Are you being smart?" Sandra said back. "No," Keira said. "I don't use my brain when speaking to bimbos like you."
The dark-haired girl spun around and walked away. Sandra stayed where she was, her face crimson. Keira smiled and called over her shoulder, "Oh, by the way...it was an honour speaking to somebody of such high ranking,"