Down in the basement of the Hospital…

Jimmy made his way down to the basement. He had a flashlight in his hand as he looked through the dark room. The only other light he could rely on was the red emergency lights, mostly for backup power. Jimmy looked through the basement, hoping to find the Fuse Box.

He finally came across it as he slowly walked toward it, but then he slipped in some wet substance. He managed to find his footing and only slipped on one foot. He shined his flashlight at the wet substance. Turns out…it was blood.

The blood trailed all the way to the Fuse Box and stopped at the wall.

Jimmy gulped hard. He then slowly moved toward the Fuse Box. Blood covered the entire Fuse Box, even the outer layer of it. Jimmy slowly reached for the handle. His hands were shaking violently. His throat became hard and his eyes were a bit watery. He grabbed the handle of the Fuse Box. Holding it tight, then he unlatched it, slowly opening it. Revealing…

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Nothing.

Jimmy let out a gasp of relief. There wasn't any blood inside the Fuse Box, it was clean. Jimmy was still a bit shaken by the blood all over the floor.

He then got to work as he flipped a few switches on it. Rebooting the power.

While he was doing it, he heard a small moan. A Moan of pain.

It was on his left. Jimmy turned to his left and shined his light at the noise to see…

The Security Guard with blood all across his body. His flashlight was smashed in the top of his head. Blood oozed out from it. He was still conscious but barely a single life inside of him.

Jimmy let out a gasp of fear.

He slowly backed away at the sight of the Security Guard.

He looked around frantically.

"Screw the power," Jimmy whispered to himself as he ran toward the elevator and tried to get the hell out of the Hospital.

He should've listened to Laurie. If a man could kill another with a flashlight, then he'll be damned to go and fight him.

Unbeknownst to him, Jason was watching him from the darkness. He saw him run to the elevator. He then looked toward the stairs. Slowly walking toward it with a machete in his hand.

Walking up the stairs slowly. He would find Michael and Laurie and kill both of them.

Upstairs in the Hospital…

Karen was folding some clothing. The power was out so there was no using the washing machine or drying.

Janet was sitting in a chair behind her. Watching her.

"Did you hear about the news?" Janet asked Karen.

"What news?" Karen asked uninterested, continuing to fold the clothing. Janet sat back and smirked.

"Michael Myers," Janet said the two words that would trigger Karen. Karen immediately froze and turned her attention toward Janet.

"What about him?" Karen said growing slightly excited.

"He's come back to Haddonfield, where he is, no one knows, but he's here in Haddonfield," Janet said.

Karen started to flip her hair a bit.

"Do you think he came back because of me?" Karen asked smiling at herself a bit.

"Oh, Absolutely not, It has something to do with that Jason Voorhees guy. Michael Myers's doctor said something about Jason killing his seventeen-year-old sister when he was six years old. Back in sixty-three," Janet said.

"I knew it! Michael would never have killed his sister or anyone! He's just been misunderstood and locked up for fifteen years, unfairly," Karen said.

"Calm down, Karen, we don't even know where he is, No one does. But his Doctor said that he might be coming here to the Clinic," Janet said.

"Well, then I'm not going to just sit here and fold laundry, if he's actually coming here, then I'm gonna be the first to see him," Karen said as she sat down the laundry and made her way to the door.

"Karen," Janet said in disapproval.

"Oh come on, Janet, I know you want to see him just as much as me, now come on, let's go look for him," Karen said as she speed-walked down the hallway. Janet hesitated for a few moments, then gave in as she rolled her eyes and got up from her chair. Following Karen.

In the Hot tub Room…

Budd was currently relaxing in the hot tub. Hoping to blow off some steam after everything that had been happening tonight.

He had his arms on the side of the hot tub, he was looking up at the ceiling with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of the warm water. He lets out a sigh of relaxation.

Unbeknownst to him, however, Jason turned the water temperature up higher. Turning all the way to maximum heat. He turned the wheel, and the gauge meter was turned all the way to max.

Budd sat there for a few more seconds, but then the water was starting to get hotter.

Budd opened his eyes and realized that the water was getting way too hot. He walked out of the hot tub and grabbed a towel off the edge of the tub. He wrapped it around his lower body keeping his attention on the hot tub.

Jason slowly opened the door and walked up behind him silently.

Budd stared at the hot tub for a few more moments before turning around and preparing to change the water temperature.

As soon as he turned around, a strong arm grabbed him by the throat and the top of the head. Pushing him back toward the hot tub. The water in the hot tub was now bubbling with extremely hot water. Jason then pushed Budd's head into the water. Holding it in place for a few moments. Budd struggled to try and free himself but to no avail. Jason's grip was strong and firm. Keeping Budd's head in the hot water longer. Jason then brought out his head, revealing Budd's skin peeling off, bleeding minorly. It wasn't enough for Jason. Jason then pushed Budd's head back into the water. Keeping his head in the water for an extended period of time. Budd continued to try to free himself, how futile it was. Jason then lifted his head out again, with more of his skin peeled off and blood dripping from his entire face. Jason then threw Budd to the ground. Budd fell on his stomach, trying to get back on his feet, slowly. But his legs buckled and the blood all over his face continued to get worse.

Jason walked over to one of the pipes that contained the water for the Hospital. Jason grabbed a pipe, then pulled it. Causing it to shake violently. Jason pulled it again. This time harder, shaking it heavily. Then with one final pull, the pipe broke off, with extremely hot water spewing out from the separated pipe. The water spewed onto Budd as Jason watched him flail and scream.

Budd screamed and flailed as the hot water spewed all over his body. Peeling off his skin, causing his whole body to bleed. Wet blood-covered Budd's entire body. Budd continued to flail as Jason merely watched.

CH CH CH CH HA HA HA HA CH CH CH CH HA HA HA HA

Jason breathed heavily, he then tilted his head in amusement.

Budd flailed more a few more moments, he even tried to crawl away, but his muscles were too weak from the weight of the water, alongside the heat that slowed his body down. Budd's entire body was covered with blood. From both water pressure and the intense heat of the water.

Budd's Blood even started to boil bubbles. Bubbling intensely.

Budd then fell limp, his eyes remained open, yet lifeless. Jason, seeing enough, shoved the pipe he had in his hand, forcefully back into it's place. Connecting the water back to the original pipes.

Jason walked toward Budd's corpse. Standing over it. Some of the blood on his body boiled more. Jason tilted his head from side to side.

"Jason," A female voice was heard in Jason's mind.

He jerked his head up, looking forward.

"Jason, you're making Mummy proud, my sweet boy, keep killing Jason, Find Michael and Laurie, kill them, Jason. They all deserve it, it's all their fault, you will have your revenge Jason, Kill Jason, Kill for Mummy," Pamela Voorhees said in Jason's mind.

Jason now knew his goals. He already had them fixed when he encountered Michael, but that was by his own will. Now, his Mummy want Michael and Laurie dead. Now that his mother had told him to kill Michael and Laurie, he felt more motivated than ever. They were his primary targets, his ultimate victims.

Jason then walked toward the door and opened it. He picked up his machete that sat in the corner of the room. Picking it up and examining it.

He then opened the door and walked out of the room.

Upstairs…

Michael heard Jason. It would not be long before they would both be found. Michael was carrying an unconscious Laurie in his arms, Bridal Style. He looked around if anyone was near. Michael needed to get Laurie out of here. It wasn't safe, though to be honest, nowhere was safe. Not even for him.

Michael walked down the hallway trying to find his way toward the exit.

Down on the Streets of Haddonfield…

Dr. Loomis was very reluctant to leave without finishing Jason off. But now, Jason had escaped once again.

He was sitting in the back seat with Wendy as a Marshal was driving toward Smith's Grove.

Dr. Loomis let out a sigh.

"I should've killed Jason when I had the chance, because of that so many more people will die tonight," Dr. Loomis said.

"There was nothing you could've done, Sam, it was well beyond your control, or anyone's," Wendy said.

"No, there was so much I could've done. That Machine, The one Maureen Prescott invented, when she used it on Michael, I was so afraid that I might've lost him. For a moment I did. But then, something triggered him, something seemed to have, turned him on. He woke up not a few hours later. But when he did, he was never the same. Instead of giving a very small response, he became less responsive, more emotionless…less human. Whatever that Machine that Maureen Prescott did to him, it changed Michael's life, but not just his life, it changed him too. Since he was fourteen he grew stronger, smarter, and more patient, but the downside to this, he lost many of his emotions, many of his feelings, and the essentials of being human. It's almost laughable, Jason Voorhees is the same way, less responsive unless it was something that would trigger him, something that would turn him on," Dr. Loomis gave a speech about The Machine Michael had taken seven years ago.

Wendy let out a sigh.

"Dr. Loomis, there's something you should know about Jason Voorhees, There was another file on him and his family," Wendy said.

"I read all the files, there wasn't a single one that I haven't read," Dr. Loomis said.

"No, this one is new, Dr. Roberts asked Dr. Wynn to look into it. It turns out, That the same machine, the one that was used on Michael, it's the same machine that the Myers Family used on Jason Voorhees when he was six years old. It's what caused Jason to be deformed," Wendy said.

Dr. Loomis looked at Wendy, then started realizing. His mother Pamela Voorhees, wanted to have revenge, for her son. It wasn't just the Prescott Family, but the Myers family as well. Turns out, it was Michael Myer's Grandfather who conducted the experiment on Jason Voorhees.

"Jason was six years old when he became what he is now, and Michael was six years old when Jason killed his sister. This isn't just a Cat and Mouse Game, this is a full-blown Vengeance Scheme!" Dr. Loomis shouted he then turned his attention toward the Marshal.

"How well do you know this town?" Dr. Loomis asked.

"I know it enough, why?" The Marshal asked.

"Take us to the Clinic," Dr. Loomis said.

"I can't do that, I go strict orders," The Marshal said to Dr. Loomis.

"What does it take to fire a warning shot!?" Dr. Loomis shouted as he pulled out his gun and shot it at the passenger window. Breaking the glass.

With that, the Marshal put on the breaks and turned the wheel sharply, then pushed on the gas to go to the Hospital.

To Be Continued…