A/N: Sorry for the late update I had a small writer's block this chapter is a short one sorry again but read and review. :P
Shelby leaned her back on the wall her head in her hands tears still burning her eyes. Mrs. Voorhees had come back soon after she had taken Ned's body out of the house. "Shelby I told you not to become friends with them and not to date that horrid boy he was going to ruin you" Mrs. Voorhees said placing her hand on Shelby's shoulder she was resistant at first but relaxed and let the older woman comfort her.
"I loved him I really did and you took him from me. Everything was great till you killed him. Shelby said looking at the older woman. "I am not sorry for that I was only protecting you he understood why. You are not be with he is not your true love dear. I was merely looking out for you I would never intend to actually hurt you. I have know you most of your life. I have done everything for you and Jason" Mrs. Voorhees said. Shelby leaned forward and hugged her.
She went for the keys and took them. "I am sorry" She said pulling away and hid the keys behind her. "I am glad that you forgave me" Mrs. Voorhees said smiling. "I must go now" She added. She stood and left room locking it shut again. Shelby took the keys and started to fit the keys into the locks of the shackles around her wrists. Once she found the right key, she unlocked the shackles and pulled them off. She threw them to ground and went to the window knowing that it was locked. She pushed the window up and started to climb out.
"Shelby Don't Go" the same voice before said to her in her head. "I have to save somebody" She whispered to the wind. It was dark out and her fear of the night overwhelmed her. Shelby walked along the path back to cabins. She heard a scream, she picked up her pace.
She heard Alice scream she ran even faster to the scene of Alice with a Machete. "No Stop" she yelled but it was too late Mrs. Voorhees looked at Shelby once more and then her head flew to the ground. Shelby Screamed and fell to the ground with tears running down her face.
No matter what Shelby said back in the house she didn't mean it she really did love Mrs. Voorhees she was there when no one else was she was the mother that she had gained when hers died. Shelby was so wrapped up in herself she didn't notice that Alice was gone. She didn't know where but she also didn't care where she was. Shelby stayed in the spot where she was her eyes closed and she asleep in the sand.
A man more like a boy who never grew with a bag over his head to hide over his face, he bent down to pick her up. He carried her to her cabin and set her on the bed. He watched carefully she had grown up to very pretty. She had changed a lot as well she was hurting inside. Her eyes were bloodshot and red. Shelby's wrists were bloody and cut up from something. He got up to find something to stop the bleeding. When he came back he sat back down and ripped the cloth in half and placed them both tightly around her cut up wrists. He wanted to know what happened but it was dawn soon and people would be coming to clean the bodies and take the survivors but there would be only one survivor and that would be his Shelby.
He stood placing a big dirty hand her small head and moved some hair from her face. Jason knew that now was not the time to scare her by staying. He walked to the door but not before he stole a glance at the sleeping form behind him. He walked out and down the path to retrieve his mother's head.
Shelby stirred her body hurting, she looked at her wrists and noticed they were wrapped up and the fact that she knew fell asleep on the beach. She sat up almost regretting it when her body told her not to get up by the fact that she hadn't eaten in the last thirty two hours didn't help. Her body telling her to shut down but she walked to the door and opened it. It was early morning the sun was coming up and the birds were singing. She tried to remember the events of the night before. Mrs. Voorhees was dead she slowly walked her body down to the beach.
When she got there all that she saw was the body no head. Whoever moved her must have taken the head with them. She didn't know why they would have done that. She looked back to see cop cars and ambulances speeding in the camp. She smiled knowing help was coming. She looked back to see Alice in a Canoe. The police were now signaling her while they helped me I stayed watching as she woke and then screamed she was pulled under but Shelby didn't know what did it till she saw a disfigured head look out of the water at her. "Jason" she whispered. She looked across the water to see a man standing there with a bag on his head.
"Come with me miss" the paramedic said guiding her to be treated while the others fetched Alice from the water. Jason was watching over her even though he was dead. Her heart pounded in her chest as she was placed in the ambulance they put an oxygen mask on her to help her breathing.
Shelby wondered if any others were alive other than Alice. Maybe Barbara was out there somewhere or Marcie and Jack. She knew Ned and Clay were dead. Mrs. Voorhees killed her friends but for some reason she could not hate Mrs. Voorhees she was the one that took care of her all these years after Jason in a way she was avenging her and Jason. Tears flooded Shelby's eyes again she thought about Clay again he was the one for her Mrs. Voorhees is wrong Clay loved her very much.
Jack and Marcie were most likely dead too and Barbara. Alice and Shelby the sole survivors of Camp Blood, she looked out the window and saw the sign fade away.