DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN JASON, CRYSTAL LAKE, OR ANYTHING ELSE BUT MY CHARACTERS :)

Chapter 6

I continue to make my way slowly into the thick woods, the weeds practically grabbing at my legs as they struggle to make their way towards my possible death.

"...Why did Marissa do that to me..." my voice whimpers through the dark trees surrounding me, tears clouding my vision as my legs continue to carry me deeper into the woods. How am I supposed to possibly find those guys out here in the pitch black...? I cant even see a thing...

After what feels like forever of just me treading through the woods aimlessly, the sound of running water catches my attention and I begin to follow the constant sound. My ears suddenly tune in to the sound of footsteps I hadn't noticed were shadowing mine until now, causing me to freeze on the spot.

The sound of silence fills my ears...am I hearing things? My eyes scan around my surroundings, as if hoping to catch sight of anyone, or any thing, possibly stalking me in the pitch black trees around me.

...my eyes cant see shit out here...even if something was following me I wouldn't have been able to see it anyway. My eyes are completely useless out here, basically forcing me to rely on all my other senses.

I proceed deeper into the woods, hearing the foot steps following me once again.

I swear there is something behind me...only one way to find out...

I begin sprinting as if a killer was holding a knife 5 inches behind my back, basically as fast as my legs can go.

The sounds of the footsteps get louder and heavier, there is definitely someone following me now...someone heavy...it has to be Jason...

My legs keep going for what seems like forever until they begin to ache and scream at me to stop, there is no way I can stop unless I want to die..

Out of no where the ground suddenly disappears out from under my feet and my entire world literally turns upside down, forcing me to scream out in fear.

My eyes look in every direction as the sounds of footsteps instantly slow down.

Oh fuck...oh fuck oh fuck he is coming up behind me...I cant move..something is holding me upside down from my right foot...maybe I'm stuck in some kind of trap he set up...?

My questions soon get answered as a large hand's fingers wrap around my ankle my body is dangling from and the a shiny object catches the moon's rays, sending a bright shine into my eye for only a second from mere centimeters from my foot. What the moon shined on appeared to be a small knife...IS HE GOING TO CUT MY FOOT OFF? I instantly throw my body into a panic and into a struggle my body has never had to go through before, the thoughts of him cutting my foot off flood my mind and a loud scream erupts from my lungs in pure fear, "Plea-please! Don't! I-I will leave! I promise! Just let me go! I swear! Please don't hurt me!"

The huge man cuts the rope, holding me upside down by my foot just like I was being held by the rope, but instead of a rope his hand is what is holding me...

In an instant he tosses me up into the air a surprising height and catches my waist and pulls me over his shoulder as if my body was a lifeless corpse and he was carrying me to get disposed of.

"H-hey! What are you doing...?! Put me down!" My fists slam down against the huge mass-murderer's solid back, struggling and squirming against him as he walks through the woods carrying me as if my body weighs nothing to him...even though I'm sure it doesn't weigh a thing to him.

I continue my useless struggles while he walks to god knows where until about probably 5 minutes pass and we enter what seems to be an old cabin, suddenly he pulls me off his shoulder and I am roughly placed on the wood floor, taking in my new surroundings. He placed me in a corner of an old cabin, probably used to keep storage in. The entire cabin is empty, except for a few broken beds and a pile of wood stacked up across the room from me, both the broken beds are on the side of the cabin I am on, but only one is close enough to touch. My eyes fall upon the huge man kneeled down in front of me, this is the first time I actually see him face to face. Holy fucking shit...he is like, twice my size towering over my trembling, freezing, curled up figure huddled in the corner of the large room he placed me in.

"W-w-what do you want with me...?" My voice extremely quiet as I speak to him, arms wrapped around myself in an attempt to hold in any ounce of heat left in my body. He appears to be observing my obvious shivering...the shivering so bad it is even affecting my speech. My god...its so cold...my eyes search his mask, body language, anything to tell me anything about why I am here with him. I stare into the black eye holes of his mask...the cabin barely lit at all, and what is being lit is only being lit dimly by the moon alone. I cant see his eyes at all...which adds to the intimidation he is facing me with.

"...please just let me go...I had nothing to do with anything I swear...just please..." Tears burning my eyes, threatening to fall and reveal my weak and vulnerable state to him, which will probably be what he is looking for to finally end this all. Suddenly he rises to his feet, causing me to jump. Jason grabs something from behind him and reveals a rope to me that is looped around itself, it was probably on his belt loop or something. He suddenly approaches me with the rope, causing me to scream in confusion and fear as he grabs my wrists and wraps and ties them up with the rope, causing me to scream in pain from the rough pulling and tight feeling of rope dragging against my skin, causing rope-burn. As he finishes he cuts the extra rope with the same blade he cut me down with, which appears to be a hunting knife.

Looking at my hands I try to separate my wrists from each other, only for Jason to react not so proudly at this action as he grabs me by my hair, his other hand holding both my wrists. He suddenly begins to tighten his hold on my wrists, forcing me to scream out in intense pain as I feel the stress on my bones. I feel his stare boring into my very soul with rage, his tightening only increasing, causing me to scream out.

"Alright! I wont try to get out! Just please stop!" Just like that, he stops.

He suddenly rises to his feet again, I can feel that he is staring at me with a look as if telling me to not even try to escape, he is probably going to leave.

And just like that, he turns around and leaves the cabin, shutting the door behind him securely. I hear him messing with the door, probably making it so I have no way of getting out.

...I just hope I don't die tonight...

Man that is a long chapter. I hope it was worth it! This took so many hours to write. Dang...