Friday the 13th: Out of the Hellmouth into the lake
Chapter 2
After he agreed to meet with Megan later that night Xander walked aimlessly around the lake. He had five hours before sundown. That was alot of time to kill. Xander's head shot up as he heard a scream coming from close to the cabins. Maybe it was just his way but he ran toward it as fast as he could. His legs pumping, his arms moving. He found the girl screaming quickly....Ginger. He also saw why she was screaming. A man in a hockey mask with a machete was stalking his way toward her. With a burst of adrenalin Xander flying tackled the man to the ground then jumped back and picked up the machete as the man writed on the ground holding his chest.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Growled Tim as he pulled the hockey mask off his face and glared at Xander. Xander sighed and threw the machete making it stab into a tree.
"Whats wrong with me?! Maybe its the dick in the mask." Xander was pissed. Everyone knew the stories of Jason Voorhees. And unlike most people... Xander believed it was possible. After all if Vampires existed so could Jason. Tim stood silently fuming as the rest of the camp came into the clearing.
"You don't want to mess with me Xander." Xander laughed at Tims threat.
"Please. I've fought things that could kill you with a pinky. Just shut up and get out of my face." Tim turned and angrily stomped away. No one followed him as Xander walked over and picked the mask up off the ground.
"Dumbass." Xander muttered as he threw the mask as hard as he could into the woods. Xander turned and walked through the group seemingly not noticing there stares. Micha looked at everyone before following Xander toward the lake.
"Hey Xand! Wait up man!" Micha yelled as he ran to caught up to Xander. Xander slowed down but didn't stop. Micha slapped him on the back as he fell into step beside him.
"Don't let the jerk get to ya man." Xander nodded as he looked at the clear waters of the lake.
"There it is." Xander said as his eyes settled on the other side of the lake.
"What is it?" Micha asked trying to see what Xander was looking at.
"Camp Blood." Micha looked at Xander for a second before turning back to the lake.
"You mean all those stories were true? Can you prove it?" Micha asked as he took a step toward the lake. Xander's eyes never left the lake as he answered.
"Can you prove they didn't?" Micha turned and looked at Xander for a second not answering. Finally Xander sighed and turned around.
"Lets go back to the camp. I think its time to eat." Micha sighed and with one look back across the lake turned to follow Xander.
"I hope the stories aren't true." He said to himself not noticing the figure watching from across the lake. The white hockey mask seeming to stand out among the green trees.
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Tim stomped his way through the tree as he thought of Xander.
"The little bastard thinks he can do that to me?! I'll show him pain.... I'll" He let the sentence run off as he noticed Jason Voorhees standing in front of him. Tim laughed.
"What is this? Trying to scare me. Well it won't work. Jason was nothing but a pussy." Tim stood there for a few seconds before sighing and turning back around.
"I'm going back to camp. Who knows maybe you can think of something a little better next time." Tim began walking toward the camp. He never saw the blade of the machete coming as it went through the back of his neck.
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Xander walked toward Megan's cabin as darkness fell over Crystal Lake. He didn't know what to expect as he knocked on her door. Was he going to share his story then she was going to laugh and tell him he was nuts? Was he going to tell her everything or just the basics? His musing was cut short as Megan opened the door and motioned him in.
"So.... You go first." Megan said as she and Xander sat down on her bed. Xander seemed in thought before he started to tell his story.
"Most of the scars are from my parents. My father started drinking when I was five by the time I was six verbal abuse just wasn't enough." Megan found herself feeling sorry for Xander. But the bigger emotion in her heart was anger. 'How could anyone do that to there child?' she thought as Xander told the story of his parents.
"This is where it gets unbelieveable. Do you believe in the supernatural?" Megan nodded as she thought of her own demon.
"Good. Then maybe you won't have me locked up after you hear this. See, it all started when a new girl, Buffy Summers, started at my school. She's what you call the vampire slayer......." Xander told his story long into the night. He told her about his possession. He told her everything not leaving anything out. And Xander was suprised. Not so much that he told her everything. He was suprised that she actually listened.
Okay people Chapter 2. next chappy find out what happened to Tommy Jarvis... you remember him right. he was the main character on three of the Friday the 13th movies.
After he agreed to meet with Megan later that night Xander walked aimlessly around the lake. He had five hours before sundown. That was alot of time to kill. Xander's head shot up as he heard a scream coming from close to the cabins. Maybe it was just his way but he ran toward it as fast as he could. His legs pumping, his arms moving. He found the girl screaming quickly....Ginger. He also saw why she was screaming. A man in a hockey mask with a machete was stalking his way toward her. With a burst of adrenalin Xander flying tackled the man to the ground then jumped back and picked up the machete as the man writed on the ground holding his chest.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Growled Tim as he pulled the hockey mask off his face and glared at Xander. Xander sighed and threw the machete making it stab into a tree.
"Whats wrong with me?! Maybe its the dick in the mask." Xander was pissed. Everyone knew the stories of Jason Voorhees. And unlike most people... Xander believed it was possible. After all if Vampires existed so could Jason. Tim stood silently fuming as the rest of the camp came into the clearing.
"You don't want to mess with me Xander." Xander laughed at Tims threat.
"Please. I've fought things that could kill you with a pinky. Just shut up and get out of my face." Tim turned and angrily stomped away. No one followed him as Xander walked over and picked the mask up off the ground.
"Dumbass." Xander muttered as he threw the mask as hard as he could into the woods. Xander turned and walked through the group seemingly not noticing there stares. Micha looked at everyone before following Xander toward the lake.
"Hey Xand! Wait up man!" Micha yelled as he ran to caught up to Xander. Xander slowed down but didn't stop. Micha slapped him on the back as he fell into step beside him.
"Don't let the jerk get to ya man." Xander nodded as he looked at the clear waters of the lake.
"There it is." Xander said as his eyes settled on the other side of the lake.
"What is it?" Micha asked trying to see what Xander was looking at.
"Camp Blood." Micha looked at Xander for a second before turning back to the lake.
"You mean all those stories were true? Can you prove it?" Micha asked as he took a step toward the lake. Xander's eyes never left the lake as he answered.
"Can you prove they didn't?" Micha turned and looked at Xander for a second not answering. Finally Xander sighed and turned around.
"Lets go back to the camp. I think its time to eat." Micha sighed and with one look back across the lake turned to follow Xander.
"I hope the stories aren't true." He said to himself not noticing the figure watching from across the lake. The white hockey mask seeming to stand out among the green trees.
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Tim stomped his way through the tree as he thought of Xander.
"The little bastard thinks he can do that to me?! I'll show him pain.... I'll" He let the sentence run off as he noticed Jason Voorhees standing in front of him. Tim laughed.
"What is this? Trying to scare me. Well it won't work. Jason was nothing but a pussy." Tim stood there for a few seconds before sighing and turning back around.
"I'm going back to camp. Who knows maybe you can think of something a little better next time." Tim began walking toward the camp. He never saw the blade of the machete coming as it went through the back of his neck.
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Xander walked toward Megan's cabin as darkness fell over Crystal Lake. He didn't know what to expect as he knocked on her door. Was he going to share his story then she was going to laugh and tell him he was nuts? Was he going to tell her everything or just the basics? His musing was cut short as Megan opened the door and motioned him in.
"So.... You go first." Megan said as she and Xander sat down on her bed. Xander seemed in thought before he started to tell his story.
"Most of the scars are from my parents. My father started drinking when I was five by the time I was six verbal abuse just wasn't enough." Megan found herself feeling sorry for Xander. But the bigger emotion in her heart was anger. 'How could anyone do that to there child?' she thought as Xander told the story of his parents.
"This is where it gets unbelieveable. Do you believe in the supernatural?" Megan nodded as she thought of her own demon.
"Good. Then maybe you won't have me locked up after you hear this. See, it all started when a new girl, Buffy Summers, started at my school. She's what you call the vampire slayer......." Xander told his story long into the night. He told her about his possession. He told her everything not leaving anything out. And Xander was suprised. Not so much that he told her everything. He was suprised that she actually listened.
Okay people Chapter 2. next chappy find out what happened to Tommy Jarvis... you remember him right. he was the main character on three of the Friday the 13th movies.