"Friday the 13th Part II"

Disclaimer: I do not own Friday the 13th or any of the characters, just the plot.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Jenna survived her encounter with Jason, and the ending of the film was just a vision Whitney had. This picks up right before Whitney imagines Jason coming back for her.

Chapter 1: Reunited

Clay had just dumped his body in the lake. Was his name Jason? That's what Whitney had called him. He turned to his sister, who was sitting on the dock, crying. She dropped the locket in the water.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah." She answered.

"What was that locket?"

"It saved my life. I think it was his mother's" Whitney replied.

"Oh." Clay said.

That's when he remembered Jenna. The only one who had helped him in his search for Whitney. The one who had ditched her friends because she wanted to be with Clay instead. And then, she'd gotten killed, just before she made it out of Jason's lair safely. Clay's eyes started to water.

"I'm sorry about Jenna." Whitney said.

"How'd you know her name?" Clay asked.

"I heard you tell her to come when we were crawling through that hole just before she…" Whitney stopped and looked down.

"Oh. Thanks." Clay said.

Whitney stood up, and gave Clay a hug.

"Let's get out of here." Clay said, and they walked off the dock and into the woods.

"Were you the only one to make it out?" Clay asked.

"Yes." Whitney said.

"Oh. I'm sorry about Mike."

"Thanks. I just wanna go home and see Mom." Whitney answered.

Clay stopped walking.

"Whitney, I'm sorry, but Mom died a few weeks ago."

"Oh my God." Whitney said, and she started crying.

Clay patted her on the back.

"How are we gonna get out of here?" Whitney asked.

"I took the keys to cops car from Jason's pocket before we dumped his body.

"What cop?"

"We called 911 back at the house Jenna was staying at, but Jason killed the cop at the front door." Clay looked down at the ground, thinking once again of Jenna.

"You really liked her didn't you?" Whitney asked.

"Yeah. I did. She was so nice to me, when nobody else was." Clay said.

"Clay!"

Clay turned to Whitney.

"What?" he asked.

"I didn't say anything." Whitney said, confused.

Clay stopped, and looked around.

"Clay! Look!" yelled Whitney.

She pointed to their left.

Clay's jaw dropped. There stood Jenna, slouched a bit, with her jacket tied tightly around her chest.

So, what did you think? Gimme a review or two and I'll post Chapter 2!

-T