It was great to finally see Elias' side of the story…but, I'm introducing another unforgettable character that true Friday the 13th fans know of. And I ain't dropping any hints!

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When we had finally arrived back at the camp, all of the lights were on. I feared the worst.

"Something is terribly wrong" I said to the men, panicking "We left all of the lights off!"

"Let's check our cabin" Peyton suggested, taking my hand "Our light isn't on"

We walked into our cabin and turned on the light. I fought not to gasp as I saw Evgeniy's bloodied body propped up on my bed, an axe protruding out of his face.

"Oh my god" I hissed, near tears "He got Evgeniy. We have to find Kristy and Tom!"

"Hey, what's that on Tom's bed?" Peyton wondered, pulling me with him. Sure enough, there was a piece of notepaper lying on the bed.

"Did you find your friends?" Elias asked, walking into the cabin. He then froze as he saw Evgeniy's body.

"My son did this…my Jason did this…" Elias said, starting to cry again "He must be around here"

I felt sorry for the old man. He didn't deserve any of what had happened in his long life. He was just an innocent bystander while his wife and son murdered people.

"I think Kristy and Tom are safe" Peyton said, reading the note "There's a map on this paper to an abandoned summer house along the lake."

"What does the note say?" I asked, hopeful that Kristy and Tom were safe "Anything interesting?"

Peyton handed me the handwritten note…it said:

Don't worry about your friends, they are safe with me. Follow this map and join us to safety.

T.J.

"This makes no sense" I said, frowning over the near-illegible scrawls as Peyton grabbed the notebook with the clippings "Who the hell is T.J?"

"I don't know" Peyton said, taking the note back "But we have to follow the map. Especially if we want to see them alive"

Just then, we heard a noise outside the cabin door. I looked up to see a sinister figure walking towards the cabin with a machete wielded high. With muted horror I saw the goalie mask on his face.

"We have to get out of here" I said urgently "We have to go find Kristy"

"I'm not leaving" Elias said, standing his ground "I won't leave my son"

"We can't stay here" Peyton said worriedly "We need to go"

"Here" Elias said, taking his truck keys out of his pocket "Take my truck!"

"But we need you to come with us!" I said, as he handed them to Peyton "Jason will kill you"

"It's the price I need to pay for the sins of my family, child" Elias said, as Jason burst into the cabin, his machete wielded high. Upon seeing Elias, he stopped, lowered his machete, and cocked his head.

"Jason" Elias whispered, tears streaming down his face "My son…"

Jason stood there, confounded by the sight of his estranged father. Peyton and I took the opportunity to move away from them as quickly as possible and slowly made our way towards the door.

"Jason" Elias said, still crying "Come to me, my son. I am sorry I failed you as a father."

Jason slowly made his way towards his father, who looked increasingly frail in the light.

"We have to go" Peyton said, tugging on my arm "We have to leave before Jason gets us!"

With that, he dragged me away from the door. We heard a short scream and I turned around to see what was going on. Elias had slumped to the floor and Jason stood over him, his machete dripping with fresh blood.

"Oh my god" I whispered, following Peyton to the truck "He killed his own father"

We both got into the truck and Peyton started the engine.

"Time to get out of here like a bat out of hell" Peyton said, throwing the truck in reverse. He did a wicked 360 degree spin and we high-tailed it out of there with Jason slowly following behind.

"That is so sad" I said, shedding tears for Elias "He went through so much and to die at the hands of his son"

Peyton looked over at me sympathetically, squeezing my hand.

"I know" he said, pulling his hand away to take the map out of his jeans pocket "It's a hard time for all of us, but we'll pull through. Can you navigate for me?"

"Yeah" I said, wiping away the tears with the back of my hand "Let's do this"…

… Jason slowly followed the truck on foot, putting his machete back in its loop. He was slightly stunned at the sight of his father.

'Jason see daddy' Jason thought as he walked 'Jason not see daddy for long time so Jason kill daddy'

He continued his walk and made his way through the thick woods…

… "Where are we at?" I asked, trying to see the signs in the darkness "I can't see the signs"

"It says we're at Crystal Point" Peyton said, glancing out the window "Where do we go now?"

"We need to make a right and go up the hill" I said, studying the map "It should lead us right to this place"

Peyton made a right turn and we soon started the climb of a steep hill. The both of us were grateful that it wouldn't be long until we could take a breather and see if Kristy and Tom were alright.

"I still don't get who this T.J person is" I said, trying to figure out the identity of the person who left the note "Who is he or she?"

"We'll find out soon enough" Peyton said as we turned into a gravel driveway "I think we're here"

Two big houses loomed in the darkness surrounding us. One seemed to have lights on.

"According to the map" I said, studying it as we parked "It's the only place with houses, so we're in the right spot"

The both of us got out and headed towards the front door of the house. From what I could see, it was weather beaten, but it looked like it could have been beautiful in what seemed to be a past life.

"Should we knock or try and see if the door is unlocked?" I asked him, puzzled "I don't want to intrude"

"Let me see" Peyton said, reaching for the knob. Much to our surprise, the door opened on its own.

"That was weird" I murmured as we crept inside "I hope Kristy is okay"

"Tom!" Peyton called "Kristy! Are you there?"

"Peyton?" I heard Kristy answer back "Is that you?"

"Yeah" he called, taking my hand "Where are you?"

"Come into the living room!"

We crept through the hallway until we found the room everyone was in. Kristy and Tom looked unharmed and I sighed with relief.

"Thank god" I exclaimed as Kristy ran up to hug me "I was worried sick"

"We were saved" Kristy said, pulling away from the hug "Just as Jason was advancing on us"

"Yeah" Tom agreed, looking relieved "If it weren't for this guy, we'd be dead"

"So, where is this savior?" Peyton demanded as we sat on the empty couch together "We have to thank him"

"No need to thank me" said a male voice from the doorway. We all turned to see a lanky blonde man enter the room. He looked to be in his 30s or 40s. "I was just doing my job"

I got a better look at him as he walked up to the armchair in front of me and sat down. He had a tired, sad face with creases around his blue eyes. There was a small scar on his chin and he had a prickly demeanor about him, though I couldn't put my finger on it.

"I have to thank you" I said, relieved "You saved my best friend"

"Jason's pretty much the town curse" the man said, leaning back in the chair "I do what I can to help people"

"So, man" Peyton said, giving him a steely gaze "Who are you and why do you help people?"

"I grew up around these parts" the man said, a faraway look in his eyes "I lived with my mother and sister. My parents were separated"

Hold on a minute! Why did that sound familiar to me? I frowned, wondering where I had heard that before. Then, our eyes met. I studied the fathomless crystal blue, wondering who he really was.

He must have noticed the expression on my face, for he spoke up quickly again.

"Oh, forgive me" the man said, smiling grimly "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Tommy Jarvis"…