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(April 2011)

The wooden door slammed open with a loud crack. It had taken over an hour of trying to pick the lock of the old attic door before fifteen year old Jocelyn finally got annoyed and went to get her twin brother, JJ, to kick open the old door.

"What do you want up here anyway?" JJ asked mindlessly tossing his football in the air, while he leaned against the now cracked door frame. Jocelyn and JJ were identical twins though they hardly looked the same.

JJ was only fifteen, but he was already over six foot four inches tall and built like a professional wrestler. Jocelyn on the other hand barely reached five foot four inches, and though she was muscular as well, her body was slender and shaped more like a professional dancer. They did however sport the same reddish blond hair, intense grey blue eyes, pale light skin, and facial structure.

"I'm looking for some of my old stuff for the yard sale Aunt Kitty is having this weekend. Remember?" Jocelyn said walking over to open the large window to let in some light and fresh air.

"Oh yea!" exclaimed JJ suddenly remembering the upcoming event.

Just then, they heard a voice coming from down stairs.

"JJ, Jocelyn I hope your not fighting and breaking my house again!" their aunt called coming up the stairs.

Jocelyn was looking around at some old boxes for things to sell when Aunt Kitty stepped into the doorway. She was a tall slender woman with short shoulder length chopped, blond hair and gleaming green eyes.

"What are you guys doing up here?" she asked peering suspiciously around the large mass of JJ.

"I'm just looking for some of my old things for the yard sale," replied Jocelyn to her aunt.

Suddenly JJ spotted an old box with a strange label and asked, "what's crystal lake?"

Jocelyn walked over and looked down at the large dust covered box.

"I've never heard of it…do you know what it is Aunt Kitty?" she asked looking up, but quickly froze when she saw the look on her aunts face.

Tears had welled up in Aunt kitties eyes as she stared at the box with a look of and despair and fear. JJ looked at his aunt with concern

"Are you ok?" he asked gently laying a massive hand on his aunts slender shoulder.

"Yes,…yes I'm fine…I used to live at Crystal lake…..with your mother…" she whispered now visibly shaking attempting to fight back the tears.

Both teenager's mouths fell open as their aunt had never willingly mentioned their mother. Slowly Aunt kitty stepped forward and lowered herself to the floor. Then with a deep breath she took off the top of the box. JJ stepped over as well and leaned over his aunt to get a better look.

Inside the box was an old picture album, and an even older teddy bear tattered and torn with age and missing both button eyes, as well as other old trinkets. Jocelyn picked up the old photo album that was titled The Adventures of Kitty and Bunny At Our New Home Crystal Lake Ranch! it was covered with dust, but old stickers of forest trees, moons, suns, stars, hearts, kittens, bunnies, and horses could still be seen decorating the front. Gently, she opened the cover to the first page which held a large picture of two smiling girls with their arms wrapped around one another standing in front of two massive horses, one black with a long mane and one silver dappled. One of the girls had stormy blue grey eyes and long red hair that fell to her hips with two sections hanging over her shoulders and covering the green tee shirt she wore that spelled BUNNY on the front (though all that could be seen was UN as the other letters were covered by her thick tresses). In her hair she wore a head band with two large bunny ears, one ear bent over while the other stood straight until the end where the tip was slightly bent. The other girl had gleaming light green eyes and shorter chopped light blond hair. She also sported a head band, but it had striped cat ears on it, and her tee shirt was yellow with the letters KITTY spelled out across the front. Jocelyn's eyes widened

"Is that you…and….MOM?" she asked handing the photo album to aunt kitty.

"Yes it is " she smiled,

Jocelyn looked back down at the picture, "She was so beautiful…you both were!"

Aunt Kitty laughed, "Yes we were pretty hot in our day don't you think?"

JJ who was looking over her shoulder at the picture said " Yup, I'd do ya!" before dodging his aunt's swipe "I was joking!" he exclaimed laughing.

Aunt kitty and his sister shook their heads before turning the page. The next pictures were of a beautiful lake landscape with several log cabins and one large two story cabin. Underneath that picture was another picture of the two girls standing at the end of a long large peer protruding into the lake and waving back at the camera. JJ sat down between his aunt and sister.

"So was our dad holding the camera?" he asked.

Aunt Kitty glanced towards him and then back down to the book

"No, your mother hadn't met him yet…that was the first day we were there…no, that picture was taken by one of the men helping us to move in and turn the place into a ranch." she said still looking at the picture with a small grin, "We were so happy at that time...fresh from college…our whole lives out before us….." then she snapped out of her day dream memories, "well I need to get back to lunch," she said quickly attempting to get up and get out of the room before her emotions got the best of her.

But Jocelyn reached out and stopped her,

"No please, aunt kitty tell us about mom…you've never mentioned her before…we are old enough now…we want to know about her….we deserve to know about her…and dad…,"

Aunt kitty was about to refuse saying the memories were too painful when JJ picked something up from the box that caused her to freeze, eyes wide. In his hands he held several news clippings. The first one titled Murderer still at large at Camp Crystal Lake !the next one Ghost of Jason Voorhees Strikes Again; Town in Panic!

"What are these he asked reading the titles "Who was Jason Voorhees?" he asked.

Aunt Kitty sighed and sat back down. She had known this time would come soon…But she still dreaded it.

"I guess it is time… you do have the right to know…though I had hoped to wait until you were both older," she said in a monotone voice.

Brother and sister sat down leaning in closer to their aunt taking in every word she was about to tell them about their past.

"You both know that I am not your real aunt," she said to which they both nodded. They had known for a long time. "But your mother and I might as well have been sisters. We were as close as sisters, we grew up together. When we were in middle school we made a promise to each other that after we got out of college we would move in together and start our own ranch. Well, we did just that. During our senior year at college your mother's grandfather died leaving her an estate, an old abandoned camp, called Camp Crystal Lake….."

Authors notes

~Ok so I know that this isnt much to go on as we are not even at Crystal lake yet. But I did want something to get everyone's attention and to sort of make this story kind of like a story that someone is telling but not really. I want to assure everyone that I am going to attempt to keep Jason as close to character as possible. He's not going to be walking around as a gorgeous man talking everyone's ears off (for shame!) ALSO: My Jason is NOT A ZOMBIE! you people are sick!JK! I love you all (lol) But anyway This Jason is based more off the 2009 version. He is in fact human, he will in fact be running. He will have emotions! Huzzah!

I have however moved the story time line up so that it wasent in the fifties to the seventies persay. Because I wanted it to be more modern day!

Reminder: I do love reviews as many as you can give. However please be kind as this is my first story! I know that probably not everyone will like my story the way that others might, and I thank you so much (deep bow) for taking the time out of your day to review my work. Please don't get angry and like rip my soul apart T.T. I hope you enjoy my story I deeply appreciate it and love you all!