A/N: This chapter does contain some adult content. Those of you familiar with the orginal Friday the 13th shouldn't mind it too to much. I hope. Enjoy anyway.
"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding says a bridesmaid to a waiter. Yes, but what a shame," Robin sings.
"The groom's bride is a whore-I signed it but haven't you people ever heard of closing a god damn door!" Kylie sings along.
Both girls continue to sing along to the song I Write Sins Not Tragedies BY Panic! At the Disco. Robin is driving the red jeep down the narrow dirt path through the woods, Kylie is her passenger. Kylie is a caretaker and has long blonde hair and blue eyes. While Robin is the camps cook, and has short black hair and brown eyes. The song ends and Robin turns the radio down.
"So, what do you think about this summer job?" Robin asks.
"Well, it sounded like fun, but now I'm not so sure," Kylie responds keeping her eyes on the dirt path.
"What's wrong with it?"
"Well," Kylie hesitates to respond," these aren't kids we're watching. They are full grown teenagers, our age, but they're not like us though."
"Because they're insane. Yea, I know what you mean," Robin begins to curl a strand hair around her index finger.
"What do we do if they decide to…well if they decide to completely lose it. I don't know if I could handle it if one went off the deep end."
"I'm sure it'll be all right. They've gone through basic therapy already; besides its worth the paycheck."
"Here we are, I hope we're not too late," Kylie says as she pulls into the camps parking lot.
Kylie parks the car next to the others. Robin and Kylie both get out and follow the sign pointing to a wooden building. They walk through the open glass door to join the rest of the caretakers.
"Oh good," Dr. Troon Harris begins," we can get started. Now, I just want to say welcome to Camp Crystal Lake. I am Dr. Troon Harris; I started this program a couple of years ago and have been very successful in doing so. Now you're going to here my long speech about what this program is about and a few of the rules that all of you must abide by, so listen closely." Dr. Harris pauses to make sure everyone is listening intently. "This program was created to help those suffering from severe cases of mental disorders. This is not a joke, their disorders' are truly serious and they can be dangerous. Do not think, at any time, that this is not a joke. Respect them and things will be fine. Be understanding and kind to them. Do you understand?"
"Yea, but I have a quick question," a male caretaker asks.
"Go ahead Denis," Dr. Harris responds.
"Are we going to get a break from watching over them?" Denis asks placing an arm around Juliet. "I mean, we can't watch them 24 hours of the day.
"I'm afraid I'm very understaffed at the moment. It's hard to find people who want to volunteer or work for a job like this. So, I am afraid you won't have a lot of free time." Dr. Harris pauses at the sound of a horn honking. "That's them. Quick, there are folders on the table with your names on them. You'll find the name of the person you have to watch over and some basic information about them. Now, let's not keep them waiting."
The bus doors open and the visitors begin getting off. They each stop and stretch out their legs. The bus driver unlocks the large suitcase compartment and begins unloading all the suitcases.
"I can't believe I'm actually here," Janine mutters to herself. She collapses onto the side of the side of the bus.
"Well we're all here," Cathleen replies," so we might as well make the best of it. How are you, um…feeling?"
"I'm all right-I guess."
"Ah, finally, I'm glade you're all here." Dr. Harris shouts to the group. "I'm Dr. Troon Harris, I'm the one who started this program. Now I have assigned each one of you a partner. This partner will watch over you for the time being. If you want to talk to anyone, besides me, or if you need anything at all they're always available. They will find you, so no need to worry about that. "
No one notices that Kylie and Harvey take off from the rest of the group. They run into the woods before Dr. Harris continues his welcome speech.
"Your partners will show you to your cabins. This place has everything you'll need to survive. We have a gym, and great dining area. Our cook, Robin makes some of the best meals in town, and I know that for a fact." Robin waves to show who she is to everyone else. "Now, let me go over a few more rules and then you can get to know your partners."
"I wasn't sure if you were coming," Kylie says.
"I couldn't let you come here alone, now could I?" Harvey finishes and kisses Kylie. "How has your year been?"
"Pointless without you around."
"I know a place we can go, follow me," Harvey says and takes Kylie's hand to guide her through the woods.
"Does anyone have any questions as to how this program is going to be run?" Dr. Harris states his finishing question with assertiveness.
"Yea, isn't this place nicknamed Camp Blood?"
Dr. Harris looks out amongst the crowd and finds the man who asked the question. "That's an old nickname. It's nothing to worry though."
"But isn't this the place where thousands of camp counselors got butchered on Friday the 13th?" Another man asks.
"Yes, that is true, but that happened ages ago. Besides that's just an old myth created to scare people. There is nothing dangerous out here-I promise you."
"Here it is," Harvey says.
Kylie looks over Harvey's shoulder and smiles. There is a large blanket spread out across the ground with pillows and a small cover blanket. There is also a picnic basket, wine, and two wine glasses. "You came prepared."
"Of course I did. I had to make everything perfect." Harvey holds Kylie's head in his hands and kisses her passionately.
Janine begins to breathe heavily. Memories of her past camp experience are coming back to her.
"Isn't Friday the 13th just around the corner?"
"Yea, just a day away."
Kylie is on top of Harvey, moving her abdomen carefully. Harvey touches her bare breasts as she moves. Unknown to both of them, someone is watching from the thickets of the trees.
'This is not the same camp. This is not the same camp.' Janine keeps repeating in her head trying to ignore he fears.
"Listen to me," Dr. Harris tries to reassure the group that nothing will go wrong. "There is nothing out here to be afraid of. Jason, or whatever his name is, does not exist. We are here to asses and rectify your problems. So, place your trust in me and everything will be fine."
"Did you reach it?" Harvey asks looking at Kylie lovingly.
"Um…that and more, I love you." Kylie replies smiling.
"I want to ask you something Kylie. I've been wanting to ask you ever since I saw you."
"Yes, what is it?"
"Will you marry me?"
"Of course I will," Kylie kisses Harvey passionately.
Harvey lifts himself up above Kylie and smiles down at her. Kylie looks past Harvey's shoulders and notices a tall man standing behind him. He's wearing a goalie mask and looking down at the couple. Before Kylie can warn Harvey about him, the man pulls out large gardening scissors. Kylie screams as the scissors are forced into her fiancées back. The man pulls out the scissors and watches her fiancés body fall on top of her. Without another moment's hesitation the scissors are forced into Kylies eyes and pulled together.
"Well, with that, welcome to the program and I hope you will enjoy yourselves while you are here," Dr. Harris finally finishes.