Chapter 3 (Cyan POV)

I awoke in a cold sweat. All night I kept thinking about the red eyes. I unzip the tent and look outside to see the sun rising over the horizon; I look towards the lake and gasp. Now I know why this it`s called Crystal Lake. The lakes water was still, the sun shining on it, some of the stars showing on the water. I grab some clothes and start heading for the girl's bathroom. As I was walking along I felt like that someone was watching me. I stop for a moment and look all around me. I shrug and continue.

Then behind me I hear a twig snap; and it sounded really close. "Hello? Anyone there?" I wait for a little bit before walking; but I decide to walk a little faster. Behind me I could hear footsteps; and they sounded like they came from a man. I started running to the girl's bathroom. Once I got there I went inside one of the shower stalls and lock the stall behind me. 'Who was that?' I unlock the stall and peek outside to see nothing.

I shrug it off and walk back to the tent. "Hey Cyan! Did you see a freak around here...oh wait I forgot it`s you." I look to wards the other girls and growl in a low tone. "So do you have another boyfriend yet? Or are the boys afraid to have a curse put upon them?" The girls keep laughing. I feel my blood boil with anger. "No but I'm pretty sure they don't want your STD's." Jasmine stops laughing at me and brushes her hair behind her ear. She then walks over to me and looks me in the eyes.

*Whack* I land on the ground with a loud thud. I look up and growl loud enough for her to hear me. She starts backing away from me with a hint of fear in her eyes. "What is wrong with you?" She then makes a dash towards the boys and buries her face in John`s neck. I see him look over towards me and then he starts walking towards me with a dangerous pace and looks. Startled, I get up and run into the woods for safety. And in a few minutes I managed to make it to my tent. 'Man. I`m not even winded.' I crawl into my tent and zip it up and lay my head on the ground with my pillow covering it.

"CYAN!" I can hear John`s voice in the distance; and he doesn`t sound too happy. I start whimpering and shaking because I know how strong John is. One time he had hit my arm playfully but it still ended up broken. *Zip* "CYAN!" I shiver and look up at him and start whimpering. "Cyan. Why did you insult Jasmine?" 'HE THINKS WHAT? Well then again I did insult her not that he needs to know.' I look at him in confusion and in terror. "What did I say to her? She hit me so she should be the one you're to yell at. You always let her treat me like I'm crap! " John just reaches in and roughly grabs my arm and drags me out of the tent. After pulling me out of the tent I could feel my face flustered and my eyes start to water. His grip was starting to hurt my arm. I guess I'm going to have a bruise later.

"WHY SHOULD I TELL YOU! YOU KNOW WHAT YOU SAID!" I feel tears escape and weakly pushed him away. Of course with his iron grip it was hard for me. "Please...let me go." I was staring at the ground afraid to make eye contact. I hear him breathe deeply in and then letting it go. I slowly look up to see him rather annoyed than angry. "I`m sorry." I whispered. "And don`t let me ever hear you say another word to her." I bit my lip hard to stop myself from crying. After a sigh I hear his footsteps disappear into the woods back to the camp.

"Why?" I cry out loud. "I just wish he would listen to me like before." I start sobbing uncontrollably. "Run...run away..." I hear a cold, chilling, hoarse voice from behind me. I start to feel a sense of dread about this lake. "AHHHH!" I hear a blood, curling scream from the distance; I, instinctively, start running towards the noise. "What the hell was that?" I peek through the trees to see the others looking frantically about. "Wait? What`s that?" "What`s what Megan?" "Over there...in the bush!" The others gasp at the same time; I had troubles holding back a laugh. "HA HA HA HA" The girls scream while the guys pretend it`s cool. I walk out from behind the bush and laughing my ass off. I trip and fall onto a very jagged rock and I felt it go into my elbow. I tried to move but all of A sudden a Loud crack was heard.

"AHH! MAKE IT STOP! PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF DOGS MAKE IT STOP!" I start crying knowing that I broke a bone and that everyone else was just laughing at me. "HoooooooOOOOOOOOoooooowl" Everyone stops laughing and looks towards each other. "What was that?" Whispers John. I momentarily stop crying...but I start all over again but I cry silently. "OVER THERE!" I look to where Megan was pointing to see the red glowing eyes. After that everything seems to be in slow motion.

The screams of terror and the growl of lust coming from the thing in the trees. The footsteps sound like a heart beat or a horse stamping its foot with a momentarily pause. Then the figure emerges from the trees. It is a tall dark figure, covered with a brownish/blackish fur, a tail swinging back and forth menacingly, giant feet and hands that have a padding like a dog or cat would, with a blue shirt ripped and worn from age, blackish/bluish jeans with rips, tears, and holes in them. In his hand I noticed a machete, on his face I notice a hockey mask; but with a long nose area like for a muzzle.

"Go...please...leave me alone." The figure just turns and leaves; he looks over his shoulder with pity, care, and understanding in his eyes. I watch as the gigantic figure starts running on all four. 'He`s like me...who is he?' I just watch the spot where he had disappeared into the woods; with the cool rain falling down lightly on me I kept wondering who that was...'Jason Voorhees? Is that really you?'

Cyan: art/Unknown-Feeling-48114557 (copy entire thing otherwise it won`t work)

Jason: art/Jason-the-Wolf-Man-81782757 (copy entire thing otherwise it won`t work)