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Jason felt really… angry when he saw the girls push Gwyn into the water. He had been following Gwyn all day but only when she was outside. He had felt strange when Gwyn was laughing with the others. He was annoyed they were there but slightly …jealous? When he saw Gwyn go under the water a wave of fear went over him. Memories of his childhood flooded back. He was relieved when he saw her come back up but why? He hated anyone who dared come here.
He watched the girls walking away laughing. Gwyn crawled out of the water and looked up at him, for a moment he thought she had seen him, but she just stood there shivering. For the first time he felt an urge to rush and help someone. Those girls would pay for making him feel like this. They were going to be punished.
Gwyn trudged back to the camp her clothes drenched and hair clinging to her skin uncomfortably. She felt nervous it was getting dark and the woods looked threatening. She heard something and looked into the wood. She saw Lucy running toward her. Her face was stricken with shock and terror.
"What's wrong?" Gwyn asked.
"Ja …Jason's real. We thought….. It was the boys and…. he's killed them," Lucy cried hysterically holding on to Gwyn. "He… he didn't even make a sound"
"Right …" Gwyn laughed nervously.
Gwyn looked at her enemy suspiciously she was so petrified. Gwyn tried to drag her away back to camp. Lucy was staring into the wood, quivering. Silence the only thing Gwyn could hear was her heartbeat but a louder noise suddenly joined in. The ominous footsteps got louder and louder. Lucy whimpered and clutched Gwyn's arm.
A huge figure loomed into sight and both girls trembled. Gwyn tried to pull Lucy to run but the girl was in a paralysis of fear and would not move. The figure was now right in front of them. Gwyn remembered the mask before anything else. He was the one in her room.
Lucy screamed and pushed Gwyn into him before trying to run away. The killer caught Gwyn and pushed her severely to one side. He grabbed Lucy's hair and raised his machete. She screamed. Then swiftly he removed her head with one blow. The headless body fell to its knees. Blood exploded from the stump of a neck, covering the killer. He kicked the body forward and watched the blood pool on the floor. He was making a really strange noise then Gwyn realised he was laughing.
Jason shuddered when he felt the strange noise escape his throat. He was laughing? He heard a whimper and turned back. Gwyn! Of course how could he forget? Why had he let her live? Kill her.He turned back, he didn't have much sense but he could see she was horrified. He almost felt ashamed for a moment. He reached out to her with one hand, she stepped back swiftly. Annoyed by her rejection, he grabbed her arm harshly and pulled her closer.
Gwyn was trapped she looked up frantically at the masked killer. He was looking at her but he seemed to look right through her. He was void there was no emotion in his eyes.
She pulled her arm away trying to free herself but he just tightened his grip. Gwyn closed her eyes. Longing for him to either let her go or get it other and done with. Keep calm she thought to herself use your brains for once. She thought back to the stories, trying not to let hysterics get to her. He started to raise the machete to her neck.
"Jason" she whimpered.
The killer let the weapon drop slightly. His eyes filled with curiosity.
"Jason." She whispered. She couldn't think of anything else to say. The killer waited for more he wanted more. Gwyn looked into his eyes and shook her head.
The killer's eyes glinted and Gwyn was thrown surprisingly sharply into some bushes. Groaning she sat up. Jason had disappeared. She winced when she saw Lucy's decapitated head. The once perfect face was now distorted in agony and covered in blood.Gwyn thought of Lucy and the two other girls. They didn't deserve to die like that. Crying she got up and staggered back to camp. It was dark now and Gwyn was terrified Jason would come back and slaughter her.
Jason was hurt by Gwyn's reluctance to even talk to him. They were bad. Gwyn didn't understand. They had to be punished. They were bad. Maybe he should go back and quickly wipe Gwyn from his feelings for good. He thought back to the other awful people. Gwyn's not as bad as them. They would die first. Kill them.