The sun was setting and the drunken couple make their way back to land. They're giggling, Jett has his arm over Jo's waist, Jo is holding a bag in one hand a bottle in the other.
" he-hey how bout that one over there?" asks a tipsy Jo. And point's to a little cabin hidden in the trees.
Jett just grins and picks her up bridal style, she laughs at the sudden pick up, he run's to the empty cabin, it's kind of dark, he put's her down, she opens the bag, takes out two small candles, and some matches.
She lights the candles, and places them on each corner. The room is barely lit but it's good enough, she turns over to Jett and he grins, he lays the towels on the dirty ground and lays down, he grins up at Jo.
She bends down and grabs a condom and the bottle, she takes a drink and straddles Jett. He grips her hips as she slowly takes her bikini top off. She grabs the bottle and takes another drink, some of the liquid falling at the corners of her mouth.
The alcohol slowly slides against her tanned skin, leaving a glistening trail. Jett brings his thumb up and wipes the Liquid bringing his thumb to his mouth, he smirks up at Jo.
Both his hands slide up towards her breasts, he grips them both moving his hands in a circular notion, Jo throws her head back, she takes Jett's swim trunks off, she stands up and pulls her under wear down slowly,
Jett brings his hand to his throbbing erection. He grabs the condom with his other, he peels it open and places it at his tip, slowly sliding it down, Jo grins and resumes to straddle him again.
She grabs his cock and begins stroking him, she leans down and meets him in a sloppy kiss. He moans into her mouth, his tongue slides in between her plump lips, he explores the warmth of her mouth, she tastes like liquor, he moans as he tastes her.
She pulls back and places the tip to her opening, she slowly slides down his throbbing length, he grunts at how tight she is, she slowly begins rocking back and fourth, she gasps and bites her lip.
She slides up until his tip is at her entrance, and then she thrusts down, they moan simultaneously, she begins to bounce on his cock, he grips her hips tightly he thrust up as she thrusts down.
" fuck" he groans, she throws her head back her hand lays on his chest as her other one runs through her hair. His hands come up to cup her tits his thrusts become faster.
" harder" she moans. He picks up his pace absolutely pounding into her. " you have nice tits" he groans.
They're both sweating heavy breathing, they don't know that they're being watched, Jason watches from outside, he stares into the dim lit room as the couple engage in sex.
The only sounds heard are the sound of skin slapping together and the moans that escape their mouths.
Jo suddenly stops, Jett groans he was already close, he looks up at her panting, he furrows his eyebrows
"stop- stop" she says . Panting and sweating, she looks around the room.
"what-was wrong?" he asks panting and sweating. Looking up at her in confusion.
" I heard something" she says slowly.
" whatever it was probably some fucking bunny" she looks at him and smiles. She begins to rock again.
He thrusts up into her, they begin getting loud again. She stops again and Jett groans. " it's nothing" he says.
She hears something else, " Jett no wait I think someone's out side" she looks around.
Jett groans and covers his face with his hands. " what it's probably the guys fucking around"
She sighs. And looks at him. " what?" he asks, she glares and rolls her eyes.
"well?" she asks. " well what?" he says. " go check it out ass hole, tell them to beat it" she says.
He sighs, " I'm not going out there with a boner" she crosses her arms.
" well you're not getting in here until you do" she rolls her eyes.
She's about to get up when they hear a creak. They look around, and Jett yells. " if you guys are in here you're dead"..….no reply…Another creak.
Jo looks back down at Jett…all of a sudden a dirty large hand grabs her hair from the back of the head.
She screams loud. He lifts her off of Jett, she brings her hands up, she screams for Jett, Jason pulls her back.
Jett is scrambling on the ground he quickly puts on his shorts. He jumps up ready to beat the guy.
Jason takes out his machete. " JETT, HELP!" she yells out extending her arm for Jett to take.
Jason impales Jo through the back as she's screaming, she grunts loud as the machete goes right through her back coming out her stomach.
Jett watches frozen as everything unfolds.
She lets out a spine chilling scream as the blood drips from the weapon and her stomach. Her arms dangle, the blood drips from the wound, she dies.
Jett reacts quickly and is gone in a flash. He runs out the room crosses the living area and runs out through the screen door.
Jason slides his machete out, the blood dripping off the sharp blade, he examines his work, cocking his head to the side,
he breaths heavily through the hole's in his mask, he let's go of Jo's hair, She falls face first to the ground, with a loud thump.
He walks out the room, his footsteps loud as he speed walks…..
..Jett is panting, sweating, running through the darkening woods, he looks back, he continues running,
getting tangled in the branches, he swats the leaves out of his face.
He stops his back leaning against a tall tree, his chest is heaving harshly, sweat falling from his chest and face.
He looks to his sides, he turns back he sees the large killer coming his way, he quickly turns back.
" shit oh shit" he says breathless, he looks forward and sees a shed he runs that direction, he runs into it.
There is a bunch of junk in it, he quickly finds a hiding spot, he crouches down behind a flipped over table. Surrounded by junk.
He looks around for anything he can use as protection. He grabs a metal rod. Clutching it tightly,
His breath hitches as Jason enters the shed, he stands there looking around, something falls over on the other side,
Jason walks in that direction, Jett is breathing hard, he slowly starts to get up, he's almost half way up.
Jason quickly turns around and sees his victim, Jett makes his move, he runs towards Jason and swings the rod hitting him in his hockey mask covered face.
Jason stumbles back a bit, Jett runs out but not fast enough, Jason is on the chase.
He swings the machete slicing the muscle of his right leg, he let's out a painful yell and falls to the ground.
He try's crawling away but Jason grabs his leg and begins dragging him into the shed. The cut on his leg opens more when Jason drags him. He yelps, the cut opening more.
" SOMEONE PLEASE HELP!" He yells out as his stomach and chest are getting scraped by the ground.
"no please no!" he yells once Jason has him inside.
Jason flips him onto his back, he try's to crawl away again but Jason impales his stomach with the Machete.
He choke's on his blood, he coughs it out, it squirts through the corners of his mouth. Shooting towards his nose and face.
Jason pulls the weapon out and brings it back down again stabbing harder, Jett's eyes finally close, his last breath, he's dead.
He leaves the machete in his stomach watching as the blood streams from his stomach and mouth.
He pulls it out and drags his body further into the shed.
Back in the cabin.
Camille and Dak were currently sitting in the kitchen, giggling, eating, and drinking.
James and Kendall, made their way down stairs both had satisfied grins on their faces.
James was still wearing the Hockey jersey, and his jeans, and Kendall had a black tank, and a pair of, dark skinny jeans.
They made their way into the kitchen, to see Camille and Dak, giving them smug looks.
" hey where is everyone?" asked James, glancing outside.
" I dunnno, they're probably fucking somewhere," said Camille, they all broke into a fit of laughter.
They made their way to the living room, switching on the TV.
" hey look it's supposed to rain, today" said Kendall, hiccupping.
" oh yea, yo-you think, it will rain, and like fl-flood?" said James, scooting closer to the blonde.
Kendall looked up at his tipsy boyfriend, and began chuckling.
" I wonder where Logan and Carlos are?" says Camille.
" who knows, they're probably, reading, or some shit" says James giggling.
" babe you're silly" says Kendall, and begins kissing the brunette.
Somewhere in the woods.
They let go of each other, realizing it was getting darker, " hey maybe we should head ba-" he was cut off by Carlos.
" no look over there!" he said signaling to the abandoned cabins. They turned their flash lights on.
And walked towards the cabins, they passed a little bridge just above a mini creak, the walked closer,
They shined the light over the sign, " Camp Crystal Lake" said Carlos. He began walking but stopped when he felt Logan tug his arm.
He looked back at him, " Carlos maybe we should head back, it's get-"
" aww come on baby, I wanna go inside them!" whined the Latino.
" Carlos I don't know…it's getting dark, they'll wonder where we are" he stated.
" baby please?, besides they're probably already drunk, they won't care!" he exclaimed pouting.
" Carlos n-" he was cut off. " please? Just one, then we'll leave, I promise" he said pouting.
Logan sighed, Carlos smiled and held his hand out for Logan to take. They crossed the sign, into the old broken down cabins.
" which one should we go into?' he asked beaming.
" none now let's head ba-" said Logan trying to pull Carlos, but was cut off when he yelled "that one!"
He sighed again and fallowed his adventurous boyfriend. " why the big one?' he asked quietly.
" cause the bigger the better!" he said happily.
They reached the door, Carlos went up to it, he opened it but let it close when he saw Logan standing back his arms crossed.
Carlos sighed, and walked over to Logan. " what's wrong baby? He asked gently.
" I don't wanna go in there" he said shyly. " why?" asked the Latino.
" what if, what if there are h-hobos?" he said cutely and quietly.
Carlos giggled at his boyfriends adorable concern. He pulled him into his arms.
" Logie why would there be hobos in the woods?" he asked softly.
" be-because, they love the wilderness" he said slowly.
Carlos laughed. " no there isn't I promise" he pulled back and stared at Logan's big doe eyes, the eyes that made his knees go weak.
" but what if th-" he was cut off. " baby there's nothing, I won't let anything hurt you, and if something does pop up, I'll rip off my shirt and pummel them into the ground, then I'll sweep you off you're feet and protect you from the world".
Logan blushed at the image of a shirtless Carlos. He sighed and gave in " promise?" he asked slowly.
" I promise, now let's go! Carlos the explorer and Logie his cute monkey!"
" hey if anyone's the monkey it's you helmet head" he retorted.
" love you too babe" said the Latino, leading Logan in.