Chris ran out and jumped out of the window, she was lucky that she landed on a haystack, she ran back to the cottage, adrenaline pumping within her, still terrified, she narrowly missed Jason's trap, she kept running, she was panting heavily, but she must not stop, if she does, she will be killed, she had no reason to stop, she was passing by a large tree, the killer leaped from the tree, she let out a shriek as she narrowly missed this.
Jason stood up and continued his chase for he cannot fail his mother. Chris, on the other hand, managed to reach the house, she cried in the arms of Olivia, retelling her experience, "come on, just let it out, and we need to stay together, Whitney, come here," "What?" "Zack and Ben are dead!" she said as Chris continues to cry on her shoulders "Jason is coming! We must prepare" Whitney advised, "Peter? Where's Peter?" "I'm in my room! You do that and I'm staying here!" he replied.
The three girls were in the living room, armed to battle him. Peter stayed in his room,
Crippled in a corner, shivering of what might happen next, he should've joined Whiney as they are huddled in the living room, with the lights out, he can hardly see anything except the fire coming from the fireplace, he closed his eyes, covered his ears, and uttered a small prayed, "If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord for my soul to take, I pr-pr-a-y-a-y" "chi-chi-chi-ha-ha-ha" he opened his eyes and he saw the fright of his life, he was in front of him, looking down at him. "Please, no, Have mercy on me!" he pleaded for his dear life, he knelt to Jason, hands clutched together, begging for his survival, "HELP! WHITNEY! HELP ME!" "Peter? He's in trouble!" She said, they rushed up the stairs as Jason is drawing nearer to Peter, "I'll pay you! Just don't kill me!" Jason tilted his head and raised his machete " Aaaaah! Guck! uck! Ack!" he was repeatedly stabbed at various parts. The trio managed to reach the room, Whitney opened the door, and saw blood splattered on the walls, and Peter laying lifeless at the corner with blood nearly covering all of his clothes, they where shocked, but one question buzzes in their head, where's the killer?
There was no sign of him, not even his footprints, Whitney pushed open the door a few inches more, suddenly a sharp machete bursts through the door, wounding her shoulder, "RUN!" she exclaimed, they ran down the stairs as the killer peruses them,
Fear came to them, they could not face him, for he was unstoppable, he's a killing machine.
Olivia did not notice that she was separated from Whitney and Chris, she soon realized that she was alone in the dark, eerie forest, she couldn't think straight for she was traumatized of the sight, the bloodied corpse, the sharp machete, the scary mask, the angry eye, she was starting to lose her head, "Come on Olivia, calm down, come back to your senses, do not let fear overcome you" she said. She was still restless, thinking of what might happen next, will she die? Will she survive? These were the only things buzzing in her mind, "W-w-w-Whitney? C-c-c-c-Chris? Help me! Please!" the said as her legs trembled in fear, her trembling stopped as she heard footsteps behind her.