Friday the 13th 2014

Everyone except Alice was in the kitchen, fixing up dinner. On the table near the window, Marcie was slicing up the red apples for her apple pie while Jack was standing next to the gas stove, cooking the burgers.

"Who likes them rare?" Jack called, turning to look to see who'll answer, finding that Marcie was the only one with her hand up. "Me!" she answered zealously before returning to her slicing.

Alice walks in carrying a single box in her hands, as she leaned over near Marcie placed an apple slice in her mouth. Alice smiled thankfully before chewing on the juicy fruit. She then carried the box and placed it on the table next to the pantry, something catching her eye in the middle of the room.

"How can you guys eat that? It looks like dead animals," Brenda repulsed at the sight of the meat sizzling in its juices in the pan. She was chopping up all kinds of vegetables for her salad, Ned was sitting on the counter in the corner while Heather waited beside the window for Tony's return and at the same time thinking of ways to surprise him.

"Dead animals? That's the old counselors. You cannibals!" Ned joked, laughing earning an annoyed glare from Heather.

"Listen if you would mix this stuff right, you'd get all the protein you need," Brenda enlightened, waving the knife around as she said it.

From the other side of the room, Bill was flatting out the meat patty with his hands for Jack. "Too bad Annie never showed. She was supposed to be a good cook." He then placed it down on the plate once it was flattened out and picked up another chunk.

"Yeah, well don't expect me to play chef for you guys. " Marcie announced, sliding the apple slices off the chopping board and into the white dish, ready to start with the pastry.

"Uh oh, the Squaza? Revolt!" Jack joked at his girlfriend's comment which got laughs from Heather, Ned, and Brenda while Marcie wasn't amused.

Alice had ambled herself to the middle of the room and stared up at the bulb which wasn't emitting any light, giving the kitchen a darkened atmosphere with only the Sun coming through the windows for light. Bill noticed her trying to turn it on, pulling on the chain, and stopped what he was doing to help her out.

"Trouble?"

"Yeah," Alice replied with a shake of her head. "Bad bulb or no power. It seems a little gloomy in here."

Bill put down the meat patty and wiped his hands on an already used kitchen towel before assisting Alice in figuring out what's actually wrong with it. Letting the burgers to cook Jack rested the spatula on the side and approached the two from behind. "Steve taught me how to use the emergency generator. The town's power lines are supposed to be real lousy out here."

"God, don't you just love that macho talk. " Ned began, getting everyone's undivided attention. "Emergency generator. "Trying to imitate Steve Christy's voice but it earned him another glare this time from Alice, who wasn't happy about how he was speaking about the man she loved.

Ignoring him Jack turned back to Bill, "Wanna help get the generator running?"

"Sure thing!" Bill answered, throwing the kitchen towel on the table before following him out the kitchen.

"Wait for me. Brenda called out, dropping what she was doing and tagged along with the boys outside.

Jack stares in Ned's direction. "Neddy can you watch the burgers till I get back? And don't let them burn.!"

"Aye aye mon Capitaine!" Ned replied as he moves towards the stove picking up from where Jack left off with Alice offering her assistance, while Marcie resume slicing apples. As for Heather she had other plans and needed to get herself prepared.

Fake yawning and stretching her arms above her head. "Guys I'm feeling weary, so I'm gonna call it a day and get some sleep."

Knowing the true meaning behind those words, Ned giggles at the blonde teen's false claim. "When you say you're feeling weary you really mean you' and Tony-boy are getting ready for the ol fuck me, I fuck you syndrome."

A small growl came from Heather's crossed her arms under her chest. "Both my and Tony's sex lives are none of your business, Ned." Heather exits the cabin angrily showing signs of planning to get even with Ned for his comment.

"Oh does she have the eyes of a Shewolf, one swipe from those claws and you're as good as dead. Sure hope Tony can handle that creature in bed. Ned laughs while neither Alice nor Marcie found Ned's joke humorous.

Marcie smirked wildly as she shakes her head repeatedly. "I'd watch myself if I were you, Ned, you're treading on very thin ice with Heather.

Unknown to the counselors they were being watched the entire time from outside the cabin. The figure observed its prey waiting to strike its next victim, the figure noticed, Brenda, Jack, and Bill leaving together in the same direction. It wasn't long till Heather came out only she didn't go in the direction as the others, in fact, she's headed towards one of the furthers cabins on the east side of the campgrounds and what's more, she's alone. The figure silently follows Heather as its hunting knife which is stain with Tony blood is drawn.


Following Jack down another dirt path to a lonely shed nearer the forest and a few clicks away from the storage shack he opened the door, it creaked with age as the other two followed him in, conversing with each other, "Do you really think he's bent out of shape?" Brenda asked Bill who closed the door quietly behind him.

"I don't know."

The shed smelt of damp moss, it was dark with little light coming through the windows and cobwebs could be seen on each corner of the ceiling, causing Brenda to shiver on the spot, her arms wrapped around herself, a chill suddenly rode up her spine.

Bill, with his hands on his hips, pointed at the corroded generator, "Hey, this looks almost like the one at my uncle's cabin up in Maine."

Jack was busy inspecting it, walking around the back of it while Brenda and Bill stayed put. He caught sight of the revolving lever and gripped it. "Well, here goes," he said simply before turning it.

"What an antique!" Brenda replied under her breath as the machine coughed a little before spluttering into life, the light bulb turning bright to prove its point.

Brenda smiled at Jack's accomplishment, a smirk on his face as he gestured a "Ta-da!" with his arms.

Brenda put a hand on her hip. "Well, what hath God wrought?" She sassed, leading the way out as they left the machine to sputter among the cobwebs.


Meanwhile walking along the dirt road Heather walks halfway into Cabin D completely unaware that she's being followed, as the figure pursued the blonde its feet knocked over several small pebbles which got the teen's attention. As she turns the figure is nowhere in site. "Hello! the blonde called out only to receive no reply. "Who's there?" Still, no answer then a smirk appears on her face realizing Tony is plotting to get the jump on her, or so she thought. " Tony, Tony I know it's you out there. If you want access to this temple you're gonna have to wait a couple of minutes till I'm all freshened up, here's a sneak preview." Heather teased lifting up her shirt flashing her B-cup breasts while laughing so carefree.

The figure watched as Heather walks all the way into the cabin shutting the door behind her then emerges from behind a tree, the figure then moves towards the cabin and watches Heather from the window and sees Heather undressing. The figure pressed its hand on the glass window, the very site of Heather's nude body made the figure aroused, not sexually but from the very thought of desecrating her until she's dead covered in her own blood is what has the figure overzealous so far its tongue literally licked the window

Heather now wore a red and black crotchless fence net lingerie making her B-cup breasts a bit bigger complete with high heels. While Heather was busy getting dressed, she didn't notice the figure entering through the other door. Heather walks into the bathroom to brush her hair and suddenly stops by the sound of something dropping, she exits the bathroom and enters the next room where the mysterious sound was heard.

"Tony, your childish antics won't get you anything if you keep this up!" using reverse psychology while attempting to locate her boyfriend. "The longer you keeping this hide and seek game, the longer it'll be before you get to play with me." she slowly turns the corner and there wasn't anyone around, finally she'd more than enough of Tony's behavior. "Alright Tony I'm gonna count to three and if don't show yourself by then you'll be sleeping outside tonight. 1.. 2.. just as she was about to finish she caught a glimpse of a silhouette figure moving from the hall and into the room she was previously in.

Heather groans. "Tony, what are you up to?" she walks back into the front room of the cabin to catch her boyfriend but the second she entered he was gone. Taking a deep breath Heather runs her hands through her hair. "You know fine, you can keep playing your silly little game all you want but getting any pleasure from me anytime soon.

Seeing that was no longer any point to keeping her lingerie on she'd change back to what she had on however before doing so went to get her hairbrush. After stepping in the door slams behind her and standing there is an unknown individual. Heather had no time to react as the figure grabbed Heather roughly by hair and both her arms, struggling to get free was painfully and impossible as the figure had a very powerful grip. "Let me go, let me go, let me go!" she cried in fear, praying Tony come and save her.

The figure forcibly held Heather's head back then viciously slams her face into mirror, shattering shards of glass broke everywhere but that didn't stop the figure from repeatedly ramming Heather's face in. It was at the seventh strike, the figure ceased its bashing now that Heather can't put up a struggle anymore. Bleed spurted out from where her eye sockets use to be, her face was so badly damaged it's impossible to tell what's what between all the blood and glass.

The figure tossed Heather deceased body to the ground like a piece of trash, satisfied with another dead camp counselor fall pray to its wrath meaning the other remaining counselors won't a chance either and what's better it'll be getting dark soon, giving the figure an even greater chance of extinguish them.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter I intended to make it longer but I wanted to save some of the good stuff for later on. Goodbye for now and stay tuned for more terror. Don't forget to R&R