The next day, Sandra leaned back on the chair, her eyes adjusting to the light, "Sandie?" she saw Lily looking up at her, "Can I play with the animals?"
Sandra was glad her sister had accepted her with the changes, "Which ones?"
"The doggies, they talk to me, Wolfie wanted to have a playdate today."
"I don't see why not, just be careful, okay?"
"Okay!"
She watched her sister skip off to the wolves' den, "I'm starting to think she really can talk to them…"
"I wouldn't doubt it." She turned to see Pamela there, "I am impressed how well you work with Jason."
"Well, it's a bit more fun when you wind them up first."
"I do not necessarily understand, but I suppose so, you realize what it means that you survived being shot?"
Sandra nodded, "I do, and Lily knows…. I suppose that was the biggest shock, it hit me when we got back last night."
"I am glad my special boy has a companion; he handled your worries very well."
"With your help." She'd come to enjoy the small talks she'd have with Pamela, "I don't know what kind of things would have happened if you hadn't been there."
Pamela laughed, she liked the girl, "Touché, my dear."
"I hope you don't mind us staying here…"
"No, I am rather glad, I just hope you will protect my special boy as he protects you."
"I will." Sandra said as the woman's spirit faded. It was nice, she and Jason could both see Mrs. Vorhees, and Lily could as well. The woman may have been a bit extreme in some ideals, but cared deeply for her family, smiling, she turned when she heard him walking up. "You can't spook me."
"I know."
"But you still try."
"Makes life interesting."
"True. So, this time you make a couple suggestions."
"Huh?"
"You suggest who we take out tonight, there's still eight of them left…"
He scratched his chin, "Well, we could catch them in the cabins, they didn't find the bodies yet."
"How exactly do you plan to get in?"
"Easy, we break the doors."
"Then you have to fix them."
"Fair point, windows?"
"That might just work….
Around eight, they silently approached, and could hear a couple of the teens doing the dirty. Jason walked up to the first cabin and silently entered through the window, then helped Sandra through. She made a hooting noise, and the teens froze at the sound, but quickly returned to what they were doing afterwards. But before they could react, they suddenly found themselves facing a large, angry shadow holding a bloody machete over their heads. The girl quickly got off of the boy and shot out the door, running for the hills as he screamed and was stabbed through the chest.
Pulling out his blade, Jason went after the girl on foot, while Sandra ran through the trees above. His traps were all in this direction, and soon enough, he heard the snap of metal. Sure enough, she was trapped with her ankle caught in the teeth of the bear trap. When she suddenly whipped out a pistol, he was surprised, but the ten rounds she shot didn't affect him, but it still hurt. Having been stopped for a moment, the girl got to her feet dragging the trap along with her, only to come face to face with a woman in a fox mask. "Leaving so soon?"
"What, who are you? I mean, I know who he is, but there's two of you?"
"Is there?" suddenly the girl found herself surrounded by multiple Crystal Lake Killers, not sure which one was real, "Are you so sure?"
Pulling out another gun, she shot several rounds, only to bury the bullets into trees. After she emptied the clip, Jason disposed of her. "Let's go home."
