Inside the cabin, Lori and Will had their own private bedroom. As Kane and Gibb were having their little conversation outside, Lori and Will were getting ready for bed, or something that looked like it. Will was sitting, and Lori was standing, each at a side of the bed.

As he was untying his shoes, Will asked: "Sure you wanna do this?"

Lori was about to take her blouse off as she nodded.

"We can wait if you want to." Will reasoned.

"No!" Lori shouted, "This is all I ever really wanted."

Suddenly, there was a noise, coming from somewhere outside.

"What is that sound?" Will wondered.

"Sounds like music." Lori answered, "But where does it come from?"

Will was allready tying his shoes back as he replied: "Outside somewhere. I'd better check this out."

He gets up to leave, but Lori stopped him: "No. Please don't go, Will! I have a real bad feeling about this!"

Will held her in comfort for a second, and said: "I'll be back in a minute. Don't worry."

He kissed her on her mouth, and left her bewildered.

He left the cabin. The music seemed to have come from the direction of the woods, so he ran in there. As he went deeper, the music sounded louder with each step he took. It didn't take long until Will had reached the source of the music. There was a rave inside the woods. The first person to notice Will, was a fat, obviously drunk guy, which Will recognised.

"Shack?" he muttered.

"Wiiiill!" Shack shouted back at him, "Nice to see you here!"

Will was surprised to see him: "What are you doing here?"

"The best place for a rave!" he replied, "Completely cut off from everything! Not a cop in miles to stop us!"

The next bit, Shack said after he looked behind Will with some weird look of satisfactory: "Not even your girlfriend!"

Will didn't understand him at all: "W… What do you…?"

"Hello, Will!" Lori's voice said behind Will.

Will turned around to see her, wearing a long white sleeping gown only.

"Lori… wha…" Will tried to find the right thing to ask: "...how did you…?"

Lori wrapped her arms around his neck, and said: "It doesn't matter, Will. I'm here with you! That's what you want, right?"

Suddenly, Lori changed into a man. The same man that Kane saw earlier, and recognised him as the childmurderer, known as Freddy.

"Right?" Freddy repeated what he said as Lori earlier.

Will called a loud 'whoa'. Not that it helped him much, when Freddy raised his hand to cut Will. Just when he was about to get cut, though, Shack's head appeared right next to Will's. Like domino rocks, Shack pushed Will into Freddy, and Fredy was pushed into a nearby tree, feeling something sticking into his belly. Freddy looked down, and spotted some kind of pipe, which had penetrated Will, Shack and three other teens too. Freddy had no idea of what just happened. Five teens were dead, but he had nothing to do with it. He looked past the five bodies, and spotted a hockey masked guy: Jason.

All the teens around Jason started screaming. He had a tree-trimming saw in his hands, which he used to cut a girl's chest, and then to decapitate three guys, and their girlfriends, at once. The DJ tried to stop Jason with some of his records, but got the saw as well.

"Noooo…!" Freddy shouted, but nothing he said could stop Jason from doing what he does best.

He teleported from the pipe, to a spot right in front of Jason, using his dream powers to block Jason's attack.

"What the fuck are you doing here!?" Freddy shouted at him, "You were supposed to scare that Kane guy only, not slaughtering any of my children! You hear?"

Jason looked at Freddy, as if he didn't care much about what he had to say.

"These are my children!" Freddy reasoned, "Go back where you belong!"

Jason, who didn't listen to a word Freddy said, marched towards him.

"I SAID GO BACK WHERE YOU BELONG!" Freddy repeated.

As he said this, Freddy made one waving move with his glove, and Jason flew away. As he flew, towards the bushes, he faded away, as if erased with a gummy.

Freddy looked down on the battle field Jason has caused, sighed in anger, and faded as well, headed to his next victim.