Bill leaned against the tree his margarita in hand, "Dude, this is great, no noise or anything."
"You've got that right Man," Von blew out smoke from his joint, "this is nice."
"What do you think of that Voorhees story, you think it's real?"
"Nah, probably just some urban legend people use to keep their kids under control."
"Like the Boogeyman?"
"Yup." Bill took a sip of his drink, "Sounds like they have lots of legends 'round here."
"Yeah." Von's speech slurred, "Not like anything is going to come and get-"
Bill turned back around when he heard Von stop mid-sentence only to find himself facing a headless body, "Holy shit!" Then he saw a gigantic figure step out from the trees, bloody machete in hand, "FUCK! HE'S REAL!"
Jason watched as the teen ran off, and quickly made chase, with his machete raised. Eventually reaching the cabin where Bill was pounding on the door, he skewered the boy, and brought the blade down, slicing the body clean in half. Walking over to the cars, he used his hunting knife to slash every tire, and ripped off every steering wheel. Returning to the dark, he silently laughed, now they'd have quite a bit of fun, the teens wouldn't be going anywhere soon.
Sandra saw that Jason had destroyed the cars, and debated what to do with the two women in the lake, then an idea popped into her head. Gesturing for him to join her, she pointed to the two girls and raised her weapons, suggesting that she pull the victim card. With a nod of agreement from him, she threw out a stone into the lake and began screaming, while using an illusion to disguise herself as a girl who was gravely wounded, "You have to help me! He's crazy! He's going to kill me!"
It worked like a charm as the girls rushed out of the lake to help her, "How did this happen?"
"He killed them, they tried to save me, you have to help me!" Sandra pretended to be in hysterics, "They're all dead!"
"Hey, hey," the blonde put a hand on her shoulder, "we'll take you back to the cabins, get you patched up."
"No, I can't go back there! They're all dead!"
The brunette looked at her, doubt on her face, "I don't-"
Sandra dropped the illusion as Jason stepped out behind them, and laughed as the color drained from their faces, "We will savor your screams…"
The girls immediately became angry over the deception, "YOU BITCH!" then lunged at her.
She gracefully avoided their punches, using the Sai to block their blows, "Is that really all you have?"
The brunette suddenly stopped, and She heard the cocking of a gun, "No, it's not, now you die."
Frozen in place Sandra heard the gunshot, and felt the bullet slice through her back, but oddly felt no pain. She looked down and pulled it out of her ribs, only to watch the wound close up, "Well you just ruined a good t-shirt. You going to try something else?" Panic filled both the girls' eyes when she dropped the bullet to the ground and took a defensive stance, "Well?"
The blonde let out a cry of rage and the brunette just stood there frozen in fear as her friend lunged, only to find herself facing Jason, and her arms quickly sliced from her body. Her screams echoed through the woods, both girls did. Sandra knew once they were finished, there wouldn't be much left, and with Jason's butchering skills, she might even be able to make a puppet or two…
