Ireland...Greyhound's camp

Jason...

Situation...BloodBath

Duck weave throw punch kick parry slash clap. Screams they cut through the air after the fifth werewolf hit the ground in eternal sleep did the others realize that they were under attack.

"Kill the Bastard!" Roared Greyhound

Fully turned wolves the size of body builders rushed Jason. He was swamped under the impact his throat was torn out his mail and armor scratched but still he would rise. Again and again the wolves would charge just to be met half way the ultimate battle of predators. He the ultimate killer and them the greatest hound. His axe swung was thrown and stabbed at anyone to aproach his owner. The blood of wolves began to color and cling to the blade his armor meant to hold against dragons shrugged off the attacks like pebbles thrown against a wall.

"Bombarda Maxima detonation!" Screamed Greyhound

An explosion that could be heard for miles went off and black smoke billowed from the crater.

"Ahahahahahaahhahahahahahahahaha!" Greyhound stood and laughed in uncontrollable speals.

He stood among his dead breatheren and out our the pack five remained. Each the craftiest, biggest and strongest of the bunch. They all had turned over forty people to become wolves they were beasts. Just as they were about to turn away a shadow rose from the crater. Another explosion lit up the night and their he stood a nightmarish form of humanity. He limped dragging one leg then there was a snap and the being stalked towards them. It began to run two beasts ran to meet him ones chest was separated from his waist. The other simply had its chest have a fist sized hole punched through it. All the while the being didn't stop, he just picked up the pace 120ft, 100ft, 80ft.

"Stay your ground!" Shouted Greyhound

"Fuck this shit!" Screamed the last female before turning tail and trying to run for it.

"He's a Demon!" Shrieked the only other male turning to run as well but the goblin axe imbedded itself into hisskull right between his ears he shuddered and fell limp.

30ft. 18ft. Ten feet Greyhound lunges forward hoping to take the beings head off. A hand grabbed his jaw another grabbed his muzzle. He could feel his jaw being stretched.

"Ppleeaaashsh!" Greyhound sobbed

There was a crunch and ripping sound as the werewolve's top part of his head was torn from his body. Silence Jason knew this sound well no screaming or begging simply nothing. He looked down and saw the tracks of the last werewolf headed for a small village. He picked up his axe and began his hunt.

Jackie

Oh shit oh shit oh shit! She cursed herself as she ran why oh why did she join up with those mutts. The power the infamy yeah a whole of good that did the rest of them since when hand the MOM gotten that that thing. It could not be human. She slowed her running and glanced around ok time to play with mundanes. She was a black haired, 5'11" woman, with a c-cup sized breasts, her jeans and shirt were in shreds. Taking a deep breath she screamed as loud as she could.

"HELP SOMEONE ANYONE PLEASE THERES A RAPIST KILLER AFTER ME!"

Doors were thrown open and people came running out into the street she was instantly surrounded and bustled into a pub and sat down a jacket placed over her.

"What happened?!" "A Rapist!?" "Dear God theres blood on her!" "Billy, Tom grab your shotguns!"

"Quiet down and let the missy talk, thank you what happened?!" An elderly man asked gently

"My boyfriend got a promotion at his job and we were celebrating when he came he...(sob)...he killed them all!" She wailed "with his axe!"

Let's go get this son of bitch!" "That Bastard!" "I'll geld the sick fuck!"

Twenty men ran out of the pub to grab weapons and lynch the attacker. Jackie dried her eyes then whipped her hair over her shoulder. She was just reaching for a pitcher of beer when a throat clear behind her. She spun to find that the elderly man hadn't left and was watching her.

"Pardon an old mans hearing but I could have sworn you were out with your boy friend what was his name?"

"Ch..Charlie..?"

"Yes yes aaahhh ok are your other friends going to be ok?"

"No I ran while he's was killing them." Jackie said she then dry heaved and threw in a half sob for good measure.

"But you said it was just the two of you?" The old man Questioned

Damn this crafty old bastard whatever happened to the maiden in distress not being believed. She smiled as she rose to her full height, "did I say that?"

The old man walked quietly behind the bar

"you know missy I've been her for years and have never seen you before." "It's almost Your appearance could be said sudden or Magical!"

With that he raised his hand and in it was an old wand. Just as Jackie was about to throw the table into the old wizard they heard it.

"Kill Kill Kill mom mom mom!"

Jackie's eyes widened and she glanced around for an exit the old man began to cast something in old irish. The door was kicked in and in stomped the demon. It walked so slowly into the room then stopped and faced them. Jackie glanced around her mind racing for a way to survive. The old man walked out from big and the counter and stood in front of Jackie.

"Young man were are the men that went outside?" He asked the demon

"Dead." Came the reply

"I see, young lady please make your escape there is a portkey in the same of a sea net int the back room the activation is dolly." The old wizard spoke calmly

"Thank you!" Jackie turned and fled

Jason took a step forward only for the old man to block his way.

"You know one of those hotheaded men that ran outside was my boy, another was my grandson he just graduated Hogwarts, Hufflepuff his name is William, he had a little brother named Zachariah in Ravenclaw. I don't give a damn about the woman but if stopping you is the the most I can do then that's enough!" "You hear me you Bastard!"

The oldman tore of his shirt and branded into his chest was a triangle with a circle and a line drawn down the center.

"I survived war under the greatest man ever to lead I am Zachariah Smith the elder captain of Grindelwald's army The Fighting Irish and I shall have your name sir!" Roared the elderly man standing and getting into a dueling stance.

"Jason Voorhees Special OPS for the MOM die well old man." Jason spoke for the first time without a growl or grunt "Die alone and without fear."

"Aaaahhh but, were you see one i c-4, and when you get to the decil tell him I sent you!" Cried the veteran

With a flash the gaint Explosion rune detonated with the C4. The wards covering the house kept the blast inward toward the source the result was catastrophic.

Silence

Multiple pops

"This is Auror squad Hero any survivors!" Called Sirius

Nothing answered the whole village was ashes and charcoal. The smell of burned bodies and flesh held in the air. James vomited into a wrecked house. Frank just looked around and viewed the wreckage whoever did this would pay. There was the sound of foot steps and a being walk through the ash that was flying about. James's face lost all color and Sirius took a step back. The Special OPS walked towards them then stopped.

"Mission Complete returning to headquarters." The man faded from view like the ash that surrounded the Aurors.

"Dear Merlin." Murmured Frank

MOM

The crowds parted people and officials moved away. A few secretaries actually screamed. Amelia was walking down the hall with the most frustrating two wizards alive Albus Dumbledore and Fudge. Both were asking to meet her new special unfits. One to see if he could buy them off the other, to make James-I-want-your-job-Potter kiss his arse. She looked up when she heard the screams and smirked. She unconditionally smoothed out her hair as the behemoth she called Jason aproached. Albus's eyes dimmed when he took in the man before him. Dragon armor, a goblin axe stained in blood, and a white mask with red markings. He did a quick scan of his mind just to be equally disgusted blood, blood, and guts throughout with three shadows standing in a see of corpses. An old woman rocking in a chair humming a song, the shadow of a woman with red hair and a monocle waving a wand. Just be for he looked at the final shadow the old woman's head flew off the witch began casting at him. Albus began to run for the exit but the blood became people, teens women, men, pets, animals, and werewolves that all began to chase him. Albus exited the mans mind with a cold sweat and instinctively to a step back. He glanced around to see Fudge shaking as he greeted the scariest thing he probably had ever seen. Amelia reaches up and patted the cheek of the man and then rested her hand just for a second against his cheek. It was so slight Albus was not sure if he imagined it but, the being seemed to lean into her hand. He glanced at Amelia nope she dropped her hand blushing like the girl that he had taught all those years ago. As the being and Amelia walked away fudge rushed off, to probably throw up, and people began to get back to work. Albus shuddered then thought back to the legitimacy scan of "Jason's" mind was he imagining it or did he only defend his mind when Albus tried to figure out the last shadow. The first was Jason's mother or grandmother, and the second was Amelia. The beings were the lives he had taken, but the last shadow?! No no, Albus shook his head he would not be going back into that mind unless he deemed it necessary. Glancing at the time he realized he was going to be late for Lily's teaching interview. With a smart pop Albus Apparated away. In noticed by all Lucius Malfoy had been about to talk to Fudge about some pay offs when he hand spotted the monster and promptly hid. He listened when Amelia explained the monsters new role and he practically raced away he would have to be extra careful dealing with Amelia. He appeared home and headed up the stares Draco was at Hogwarts and all was rather peaceful, especially since he and Narcissa had been "connecting" again.

"Lucius, love I need to tell you something." Came the quiet calm voice of his wife

"Yes, Dear?" Queried Lucius as he poured himself a generous portion of scotch.

"I'm pregnant." Narcissa said quietly a small smile on her face.

"Aahhh that's Wonderful I must call Severus!" Cried Lucius before he promptly feinted.