I do not own Dragon Ball Z or Jason Vorhees, but I do own Brendant and Chaos

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"Why did we leave them?!" Marron asked, and Brendant said "Krillin said to, and Lunch sneezed into Raunchy, we wouldn't get her away from that fight alive!"

"If they die, we can wish them back with the dragonballs, just like everyone else!" Chichi yelled, and they continue to run until Chaos tripped over something, cursing as he fell to the ground.

"What did I trip over?" Chaos asked as the others gasped. Chaos didn't want to look, but morbid curiousity got the better of him, and he turned, gasping too. On the ground is 18, a large hole in her chest.

"Shit man! Shit shit shit!" Chaos yelled as he scambled to his feet and the four took off again.

Jason, meanwhile, walked silently through the woods after the four of them.

With the others, they ran until they reached the other side of the lake, and more cabins. Brendant, Marron, Chaos, and Chichi ran off in one direction as Paris runs into the cabins to hide. Soon enough, Jason walks into the campground. Paris raises her head enough to out a dusty window, and Jason is looking around. His gaze turns to her cabin and she ducks down.

'Did he see me?! Shit! I think he did! I'm so dead!' Paris thought to herself as she leaned against the wall.

Meanwhile, the others had stopped running and had taken a head-check, noticing Paris was gone.

"Where's Paris?" Chaos asked, and Marron said "She probably hid in one of the cabins back at that other campground."

"WHAT?!" Chaos yelled as he took back off down the road, followed by the others.

In the cabin, Paris raised her head up and saw Jason was gone. She smiled, but it turned to a look of shock as a large gloved hand gripped her throat, hard, and lifted her into the air. She looked down into the one eye of Jason, and saw a look of pure hatred within.

"Please don't. Please." Paris whimpered with tears streaming down her cheeks. Jason looked at her, cocked his head to the side, returned it to it's normal position, cocked it to the other side, returned it once more to it's original position, and tossed Paris through the window behind her.

Paris screamed out a "Fuck!" as she flew to the ground and thudded hard against it, blood trickling from gashes made by the glass. Jason walked out the cabin doors after her, and she scrambled to her feet and ran down the path the others took, followed by Jason.

Paris ran down the road, screaming "Chaos! Brendant! Marron! Mrs. Chichi! Anyone? Help me!" as Jason followed her. She ran until she tripped over a stump sticking from the ground, hitting the ground hard.

Jason walked up to her as she screamed "Go away! Leave me alone! What do you want from me?!" Jason looks down at her, but his good eye soon catches sight of the ax strapped to his side under his belt. He reaches down, pulls it out, grips it in his large, gloved hands and raises it above his head. Paris lets out a scream as Jason brings it down the ax, slicing into her, killing her. He then raises it, and brings it down again. He then raises it one last time and brings it down, embedding it onto her chest.

An animalistic yell brought Jason's sight to the path before him, where he saw Chaos standing, who snarled "You bastard, you killed her!" and he flew at Jason, delivering a left hook into the nose of the mask. Chaos then smashed a foot into the side of his head, knocking him to the side a little, right into the path of a blast of ki. Jason flies to the ground with a thud, his ax flying off, as Brendant, Marron, and Chichi run up.

"Did I get him?" Brendant asked Chaos, who nodded as they looked over at Jason's prone body.

"Damn, that should've fried him to nothing." Chaos muttered as he, Brendant, and Chichi turned to walk away, but Marron continued to watch the body.

"Marron. Come on, we're leaving now." Brendant said, but Marron's scream stopped him in his tracks and made his blood run cold.