-December 13th, 2018-
As Blackburne slowed strolled towards the cabin, I felt my breath caught inside my throat. The place where perhaps among the worst deaths occured. I mean, the other deaths were terrible, but it was Jason who killed them, who murdered them in such graphic ways.
A.J. on the other hand, was murdered by Chad by accident.
I still haven't forgiven that bastard, but in respect to him, when I eventually had to tell his parents, I decided to leave out his murder of A.J., as I wanted them to remember him in a positive light. I remember his dad sobbing, mumbling how he wasn't a good dad. I think his parents got divorced after that, which greatly saddened me.
"Kenny, tell me what happened here." Blackburne immediately said as I entered the cabin. I sighed. "Randall, what is the point of me being here?" I asked, and Blackburne turned back with an almost insulted face. "It's to give you closure." I shook my head. "Randall, in the beginning, you were great, but now we're standing here where Chad murdered A.J., where my friends died in front of my eyes, where so many murders happened, and you think it's a good idea for me to revisit this place?"
Blackburne glared at me for the first time, then stood up and went to another cabin, and as I noticed the cabin, my blood ran cold.
The cabin where Adam died.
-PRESENT DAY-
I sat in my room, feeling my bloody knuckles as the sound of muffled crying sounded behind the walls. For the first time, I didn't feel regret or remorse or anything resembling sorry. Instead, I felt energetic, which should've been good, but it scared me.
Maybe that's how Jason felt whenever he killed.
As I felt my adrenaline boil down, my eyes gazed towards Adam's ruined jacket, and I felt my eyes begin to water. Adam, my best friend, had died when we were so close to survival, and he saved my life at the cost of his own. I slowly stood up and began to slip the pins back on his jacket. The door creaked open behind me, and as I turned, I noticed Marco in the doorway, sitting with a worried look.
"Hey Marco…" I said. Marco didn't say a word, but instead looked at the ground. "How's Lyle?" I said reluctantly in an attempt to get him to speak. "He's lost a tooth and his nose is broken, but he's overall fine." I shook my head and continued putting the pins on. "It's you I'm worried about."
"So what, you gonna side with Lyle?" I asked bitterly, which took Marco back a bit. "God no, there's no way I am condoning what Lyle did, as what he did was unacceptable." Marco wheeled in. "But beating him to hell is also unacceptable." I shook my head, trying to keep my calm. "Look, Lyle's gonna be held accountable, and will be punished, but unfortunately, so will you." I nodded.
"How so?" Marco rubbed the back of his head for a moment. "I don't know, this is the first time it happened, so I'll think of one later." Marco responded. "Same for Lyle." Marco proceeded to bend down and pick up the broken picture and smile. "So this was you before that happened." I looked over at the picture Marco held and stared at myself. "You were quite handsome back then." I grinned at him. "Am I not now?"
Marco smiled back. "Not as much as this handsome devil right here." Marco proceeded to point at Rob, and I felt tears begin to well up as Marco and I talked about my old friends and I shared stories of them. "I remember having Chad as a bunkmate, and each night I'd each him and Tiffany shagging each other nearby, and I rarely got a goodnight sleep because of all the creaking." Marco snickered at this. "One night, I saw Chad in my bed, and he decided to be a smartass and we argued for a bit until I found out that Tiffany was also in my bed, and you can guess what they did." Marco burst out laughing at this.
"I slept in the hallway for a while until my sheets were clean." Marco's eyes turned to Chad and pointed at him. "Is that him?" I nodded and Marco smirked. "He does look like the type of guy to be annoying as hell."
"Trust me, compared to Lyle, Benny and the Grissoms, he's a saint." I said. "At least he knows his fashion." Marco responded, and I nodded, as I do admit Chad did have style. Marco pointed to Jenny. "She was with you on that day?" I nodded. "Yeah, she was." Marco sighed. "Well, at least I know what caused the cuts…" Marco looked at his watch. "Hey, listen, we need to find Alicia and Victoria, now." I nodded and proceeded to help Marco down the stairs, but we didn't get out the door when Johnny and Sierra came running back.
"Guys, did you hear?" Sierra almost yelled. Marco raised his hands. "What is it, tell me calmly…" Johnny then spoke up.
"It's the Grissoms, they just got murdered!"
-Bob's POV-
I was still pissed about those little pricks on my lawn, ruining my beautiful Edna's plants, and I was more pissed at that immigrant. I swear, I'd kick him back over the border if I could, but no, the police doesn't allow it.
"Edna, when's dinner?!" I yelled to my wife, who was currently making beef stew. I turned back to my god-awful television, which was playing some old ass show that I didn't remember, and I sat there for a while, smelling the amazing stew coming from the kitchen. I then heard a knock on my door, and proceeded to get up to answer to find…
Nothing.
Stupid kids probably ding dong ditched me, probably the ones from that stupid Pinehurst house. At that moment, I decided I had enough of them, and decided to end them once and for all. I went back inside, grabbed my shotgun, and I was about to head out when I slipped on something wet.
Then I heard Edna screaming, and realizing that the stew was on the floor, I rushed to my feet and came face to face with a large person with a bald head, a blue jumpsuit, and a hockey mask holding her face down into the stove, burning her face as she slowed stopped screaming. I couldn't do anything but just stand in horror as the person lifted her face from the stove, looked at her, and dumped her corpse to the side.
Feeling anger build up, I aimed my shotgun at the person, ready to fire. The gun clicked, and I realized I had forgotten the ammo. The person then turned their attention to me, and I saw my life flash before my eyes as the person grabbed a corkscrew off the table and jammed it into my hand, causing me to scream in pain.
Then, the person went off, grabbed another corkscrew, and jammed it into my other hand, pinning it to the wall. I began screaming my head off when the person proceeded to dig into my eyes with their thumbs, with extreme pain following. The last thing I heard in life was a small crack, and I slumped to the ground, dead.
Well, we got two deaths in the form of the Grissoms! So at least there's two assholes out right?
Additionally, Kenny and Marco bonded over the pictures of Kenny's dead friends, and there's a bit of an innuendo of Marco's sexuality.
Also, Blackburne is starting to be annoyed with Kenny, but what are his true intentions?
Now, review time!
Chad is my dad 2169
*Reads chapter happily until Kenny catches Lyle and brutalises him* WHOA THAT IS SOME MORTAL KOMBAT SHIT!
Anyway as always great chapter and Kenny and Marco were kinda doing some Phoenix Wright work which was pretty cool.
So yesterday I watched Friday the 13th a new beginning and wondered if Pam and/or Reckless Reggie could show up somehow seeing as they survived with Tommy at the end. Just an idea but of course it's your story so you get to choose who's in it or not. Good luck with the next one!
Response: Yup, Mortal Kombat as hell, and interesting enough, that won't be the last time we see that level of brutality. BTW, yes, Kenny and Marco doing some Pheonix Wright oh yeah! Also, I'm not going to add Reggie or Pam...
STAT ME MISTER BASEBALL!
ALIVE: Kenny Riedell, Jenny Myers, Marco McBride, Mitch Floyd, Francine Charles, Shaun Fennick, Johnny Myers, Lyle Miller, Daphne Craigson, Selena Duncans, Jerry Devins, Sierra Losecar, Benny Hummer
DEAD: Alicia Olivo (Roasting stick rammed down her throat), Victoria Sanders (Shot in jaw with harpoon gun), Edna Grissom (Face burned on stove), Bob Grissom (Eyes gouged out after being stabbed in the hands with two corkscrews)
Who will die next? Take your picks!
Adios!