I don't own anything I'm writing...expect my own words...kinda...yeah...that's it....

(This takes place right after Friday The 13th: Blood Past, but the Intro...)

The city was beaming with life, nearly Winter in Gunson City, unaware of the dangers lurking right be the corner. The Military base 5 miles southwest outside of town was running smoothily, waiting for the 5 men to return. No one was suspecting anything, until a news bulleton came over the radio in a small diner by the city limits. The radio was Micheal Stunions'. He was a man in his early 50s. He comes to the diner every morning to read his paper, and have coffee. He works at barber shop around the block.
"Hey, Mike, turn it up." Mack, the diner owner, said to Micheal. Micheal turned the knob and the sound echoed through the diner:
"This is Anthony Blaze with a startingly new update. To our north, Nearly ten miles out of the city limits, a gaint crater has mysteriously showed up, along with the wild life dead. A sudden fog, and light snow has also showed up on our radar that some how came with the crater, and it will be around into the night, and maybe into afternoon. More updates soon to come. This is News98, and I'm Anthony Blaze."
"Huh, that's odd. Wonder what all the fuss is about." Said Mack.
"Well, you don't hear that everyday. I'll go check it out, watch my radio." Micheal said. Mack gave him a thumbs up, as Micheal stepped out of the diner, walked to his car and drove off.
***
Slowly, he made his way down the pit. He looked around slowly as he looked around.
"Like a battlefield...."michael whipsered to himself. Something jumped onto the back of his truck. He turned to see what it was and only saw fingers jab into his eyes, spraying his juice all over the dash of the board.
***
Mack walked into the kitchen to put some pancakes on the oven. Then, a rumble in the fridge caught his attention. What the hell? he thought to himself. He slowly took one step closer to the fridge, and then another. But then, something else caught his attention. From the bar of the diner, screams and crashes echoed through the kitchen. Mack made a poor attempt to run back into the diner but he only saw a blood soaked bar, and floor.
"Holy mother of-" He said, but before he finished, his head shot left, to see that the fridge had been shot opened. He heard a squeak, looked down, and saw a pale, four legged, spider-human headed creature. It sprung onto his face, tearing his fatty flesh off, spraying his blood all over. He stumbled around, and slipped on his blood, and crashed his large body onto the floor, smacking his head onto the floor, knocking him unconcious, unable to feel the true pain the creature was putting on him.
Soon the whole city fell upon this strange darkness. The survivors then were taken by winged creatures, into the unknown of the fog.

Spike ran away from Jason's mutilated body. Jason slowly got to his knees, and let out a howl. Jason began spitting out a black fluid, and the Hell Baby* burst right out of his torso, shaking Jason's old body. The Hell Baby smelled other Voorhees blood, back at the base. The thing scurried as fast as lighting down the street, past the abandoned car. It reached the base, and sniffed like a hungry wolf. It locked its senses on a building in the base, and crawled towards it. The Hell Baby, after a bit of time, chewed a hole threw the door, and went inside. It was a waiting room, and the door into a hallway was opened, which the Hell Baby went right inside. It sniffed around in the hallway and knew the Voorhees was behind the door. Inside was an office, with a rotting insect infested corpse, with a name- tag of "Anna Voorhees".
***
Spike walked around the empty streets, looking for any acute sense of life. Nothing, finally he saw a diner. He slowly opened the door, RING- RING, the bell above him clanged. Static filled his ears when he opened the door, and the bar,floor,walls, and ceiling had been painted red with blood. It was still fresh too. And yet, for some odd, meniacal reason, it hadn't bothered him as much as it would have if he hadn't gone to camp crystal lake. He walked cautiously over to the small, battery-powered radio. He moved the dial, but still only static. He sat it back onto the red bar, and walked back behind the bar, and began heading in the kitchen. A small gurgling noise came from the kitchen. He stopped, and readied his Eagle.
"Hello? Is...anyone there?" He shouted. Then, he heard a scurrying of smalls legs, and saw an odd spider with a human head. It opened it's mouth, exposing a field of sharp teeth, with pieces of flesh logding in the middles. He pointed and shot twice, blowing the things head off with the first. He slowly walked up to the creature, and kicked it lightly. It was definatly not alive anymore. He looked into the kitchen. Jumping out onto him was Mack, with no face, hunger for Spike's flesh.
***
(NOTE: The Jason in this is different than your use to. He has a reason for killing and is super pissed off. He also is fully healed.)
In the office, stood a large, strong, free of any wound, retared man- child with one thing on his tiny peanut brain...'Mommy I must kill them all for you. I love you Mommy'. He looked down at his sticking out organs, and then looked up. He need something to clothe his hideous figure. He walked out into the hallway, and saw a room with a sign saying "FACULTY LOCKERS" He walked slowly over to the room, and opened the door, and turned the switch. Light beamed through the room.
Soon, after searching the lockers, Jason was now clothed in boots, denim jeans, a green t-shirt, and a brown jacket. His face-Ugly, stupid, funny looking face, Jason thought- was still exposed. He was so ashamed and angry. He took his overly-large hand and smashed in a locker. He opened more lockers, looking for his goalie mask. He found a welder shield mask. That'll do.
He walked out of the base, and took in a giant breathe of air. He smelled Spike, and something different, something about the lake, something about the...the...thinking hurt his head. He then remember the one man that died.
***
Harry all of the sudden dropped to his knees and his face dropped into the water. Spike check his pulse, but he was gone. That was last thing that Harry remembered. You see, for killing Jason, it left one of his victims alive, which the victim killed Harry's father, killing Harry in the process.
***

Spike threw the zombie Mack onto the ground, and aimed his Eagle at Mack's head, and shot. Bang, dead body on the floor. Spike knew that weren't going to die so easily, so he was taking every procaution. Right after he killed the zombie, the static stopped. That made Spike think. Monsters around, the static blares. He walked in the kitchen and looked into the fridge. Burnt pancakes, dead cook, spider-like creature, bloodly everythign, and an open fridge. Spike could only imagine what the hell happened here. Then, the static began to blare again. He stepped out into the bar, just as something crashed through the windows.

TO BO CONTINUED.... Hellbaby* Jason's 'true'(call it if you will) form when he's in someone elses body. He did the whole body snatching thing in Jason Goes To Hell.