A short while later, Liz came across Wanda's bloodied abused corpse lying in a pool of blood on the forest floor. Liz put both of her front feet to her face for a moment as she stared at Wanda's body. Liz was disgusted by the loss of another student from Ms Frizzle's class to this deranged serial killer. Liz approached Wanda's corpse, which she examined more closely while she ran her front feet over her head again. Liz realised that there was nothing more that she could do here, so she ran off into the forest to attempt to find the other kids before they got killed too.

Meanwhile, current and previous serial killer, Jackon Van Hayes was stalking through the woods in search of more people to kill, preferably kids from Ms Frizzle's class. Jackson walked through the woods for some time, but didn't spot anyone among the trees nearby. Every so often, Jackson would stop for a moment, to listen for any noises that might give a clue to where the kids had gone.

"I'd love to find these little shits quicker if I could!" Jackson declared as he vowed to track down and murder them. Tim was walking through the woods a fairly short distance from Jackson but out of sight. Tim walked past a tree that had a bird in it, which made a screeching noise as it flew out of the tree as he walked past it. Tim gasped and flinched as the crow flew past him into the sky. Although he kept his footing, Tim realised that anything hunting him, wolf or serial killer, would be able to hear the noise the bird made.

"I hope nobody else heard that." Tim said quietly to himself. A few moments later Tim discovered that somebody DID heard that noise.

"Tim! Oh, Timmy! I heard you! Uncle Jackson is coming for you!" Jackson taunted Tim as he moved in on his position.

"Who is it?!" Tim asked nervously.

"Your worst nightmare, Tim!" Jackson replied as he emerged from behind a nearby tree.

"AAAHHH!" Tim screamed as he realised who it was that was speaking to him earlier.

"Little Ralphie was wrong! I'm real, and now you're gonna end up just like how he, Wanda, and Ms Frizzle did!" Jackson threatened which caused Tim to gasp in surprise at what he said.

"You heartless monster!" Tim replied angrily as he realised what Jackson had admitted to. Right now, Tim was too angry and scared to tear up over what happened to his fellow students Ralphie and Wanda.

"Oh! Now I'm wounded! It's not as if I just killed three people, today! If I were you, I'd start running now, kid!" Jackson threatened Tim in response to what he called him.

"You're not going to get me!" Tim announced as he decided to run away from Jackson, he turned around, and began to run through the woods away from the serial killer.

"Yes, I will." Jackson replied with a sneer as he ran off after Tim through the woods. Tim ran through the forest as fast as possible, he was well aware that his only chance of survival was to lose the serial killer in the trees before he caught up with him.

"I hope this piece of garbage gets what's coming for him!" Tim said to himself as he ran through the forest. Tim eventually came to a deep fast flowing river, there was a bridge across it, but unfortunately there was a large gap in the middle. Tim gasped as he wondered what he was going to do now that Jackson was behind him with the river in front of him. Tim's mind raced as he tried to come up with a plan to avoid being Jackson's next victim. Tim decided that his only chance was to try to jump across to the other side of the broken bridge since he knew Jackson was right behind him.

"Well, I've got nothing to lose." Tim said to himself as he sprinted towards the gap in the bridge, he jumped, but only managed to grab the edge of the other side of the bridge. Jackson soon caught up with Tim as he struggled to hold onto the ledge or pull himself up onto the other side.

"Looks like somebody shoulda' tried harder in gym class!" Jackson taunted Tim as the student clung to the bridge. Jackson reached out and grabbed Tim not to save him from falling, but to grab hold of the boy and carry him away.

"Let me go!" Tim cried as Jackson put him over his shoulder and carried him back the way they had been running until a few moments ago.

"Ha! You're not going anywhere!" Jackson replied as he continued to walk through the woods carrying him along with him. Tim began to kick Jackson in the back with his feet inside of his shoes. This quickly started to annoy the homicidal maniac who was carrying Tim through the woods.

"Oh, don't make me laugh! You don't actually think that'll be enough to stop me do you?" Jackson taunted Tim as he carried him through the woods. Jackson suddenly stopped, he dumped Tim onto the ground and pinned his arms and legs.

"What are you doing?!" Tim asked Jackson angrily.

"I'm gonna play around with you for a bit!" Jackson smiled viciously.

"Wh, what does THAT mean?!" Tim asked fearfully as Jackson's grin grew even wider and crueler.

"It means we're gonna play a game of Stab The Coon!" Jackson replied maliciously as he took out his switchblade from his jacket. Jackson stabbed Tim in the lower part of his chest on the right hand side with his switchblade.

"Aahhhhaa!" Tim cried after Jackson stabbed him as blood began to pour from the wound that the blade made. Jackson stopped pinning Tim to the ground and stood up beside him. Tim tried to get up but was unable to from the pain of being stabbed.

"Awww, what's the matter, Timmy? Having trouble getting up cos of your little boo boo?" Jackson taunted Tim while he grinned maliciously.

"ZIP IT! YOU MONSTER!" Tim yelled at Jackson as he lay on the ground bleeding.

"Oh you'd like that wouldn't you? Ha! I've barely gotten STARTED on what I'm gonna do to you!" Jackson replied as he smiled viciously. Jackson slashed at Tim's legs with his switchblade which opened up wounds that blood began to pour from.

"Aaahhh! Stop it! You asshole!" Tim complained as he began to cry because of the wounds that Jackson caused with his switchblade. Tim wished the surviving classmates of his would suddenly come out of nowhere and kick Jackson's ass, though he highly doubt any of them even knew the serial killer was actually real, despite them all finding their teacher slashed up earlier.

"Shut the bloody hell up!" Jackson replied angrily to what Tim said. Jackson kicked Tim which turned him over onto his front. Jackson slashed Tim's back with his switchblade.

"Aahhh! It hurts! It hurts!" Tim complained as blood began to pour from the cuts on his back as he continued to cry.

"Stop being such a crybaby, or I'll send you to the back of the bus!" Jackson declared as Tim suddenly stopped crying when he heard what the dipshit racist psychopath said.

"SHUT UP! YOU RACIST CRACKER!" Tim replied angrily to what Jackson had said.

"Oh, I'm sooo offended!" Jackson laughed at what Tim said. Jackson used his switchblade to make another cut along Tim's back which blood began to pour out of. For all the things Tim had learnt during Ms Frizzle's field trips, one of them certainly wasn't how to survive a serial killer.

"Aaahhh! Stop it you bastard!" Tim cried out after Jackson cut him again, the wounds that Jackson caused hurt like hell.

"That's what you get for trying to fight racism with racism." Jackson replied as he kicked Tim again which rolled him onto his back. Jackson stabbed Tim in both of his hands with his switchblade.

"Aaahhh! My hands! That hurt so much!" Tim complained as both of his hands began to bleed. Tim wondered how he was gonna sketch anything now that his hands had massive stab wounds in them.

"Looks like you won't be doing any more of those crappy drawings on that sketchpad!" Jackson taunted Tim as he lay bleeding on the ground.

"I know my drawings might not be the best sketches ever to exist, but my art certainly isn't crap!" Tim disagreed with what Jackson said.

"Oh yeah?! Well, I think the only thing they're good for is using as toilet paper!" Jackson replied dismissively. Jackson kicked Tim once again, hard, which rolled him over onto his front. Jackson stabbed Tim in the butt with his switchblade. Tim's backside began to bleed underneath his dark blue pants.

"Aaaahhh! What the hell is wrong with you?" Tim asked as he tried to get up but failed.

"Whoopsie! Looks like somebody's soiled their pants!" Jackson taunted Tim as he lay on the ground bleeding.

"Oh shut up! You murdering asshole!" Tim replied angrily as he lay on the ground.

"I don't think so. I think it's you that's gonna be shutting up soon!" Jackson threatened Tim as he stabbed him in both feet through his shoes with his switchblade.

"Aaahhh! How is that even possible? I'm wearing shoes!" Tim complained as both of his feet began to bleed inside of his shoes.

"I can't reveal that. Oh, by the way, I've tasted your grandfather's honey! It's shit!" Jackson taunted Tim once again.

"Oh just shut the fuck up, you murdering asshole!" Tim replied angrily as he lay on the ground bleeding. Hearing Jackson's remark then made Tim seriously want to get Ms Frizzle to transform her class into bees again like she did once on another field trip when the class had to quickly create their own honey as bees to replace the lot his grandfather produced that went down the drain after he and Wanda crashed their bicycles while delivering it to the people of Walkerville. Of course, there was no chance of it happening here, but one could dream. Jackson kicked Tim in the crotch which caused him to groan in pain. Tim rolled over onto his back after Jackson kicked him yet again.

"I'm kinda like a bee, except that instead of stinging once, I get to stab over and over again!" Jackson taunted Tim again. Jackson slashed at Tim's heart with his switchblade which opened up another wound in his chest that began to bleed.

"Aaahhh! That one was near my heart!" Tim complained as blood poured from the wound Jackson made. TIm did not like the fact that one of the most vital organs in his human body was now being attacked.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to go for your heart." Jackson replied sarcastically. Jackson stabbed Tim's lungs with his switchblade. Tim began coughing up blood.

"Aaahhh! *cough* You! *cough* Punctured my! *cough* Lungs! *cough*" Tim complained as he coughed up more blood.

"Well, somebody is beginning to cough up blood." Jackson replied as he smiled like a maniac. Jackson slashed Tim's cheeks on his face with his switchblade which caused even more bleeding.

"Aaaahhhh! *cough* My! *cough* Face! *cough*" Tim complained as he lay on the ground while coughing up more blood, though Jackson ignored what Tim said.

"You're lucky I didn't give you a lynching instead!" Jackson declared as he then slashed Tim across the stomach with his switchblade. Tim's intestines spilled out of his stomach as more blood poured from the wound that Jackson made.

"Aaahhh! *cough* My tummy! *cough* This is! *cough* Almost! *cough* Worse than that! *cough*" Tim screamed as he replied to what Jackson said. Tim began to feel as if he was going to pass out from all of the blood that he'd lost from the wounds Jackson had caused with his switchblade. Jackson looked at Tim bleeding on the ground and thought about putting him out of his misery.

"It's been good knowing you, but I think it's time to put an end to you. You could say, you've been Jacksoned!" Jackson said as he lunged at Tim's heart with his switchblade.

"The one! *cough* Who should! *cough* Die! *cough* Is you! *cough* You crazed *cough* Maniac! *cough*" Tim responded as Jackson stabbed him through the heart, which caused Tim to twitch as even more blood poured out. After a short amount of time, Tim finally expired from the loss of blood and trauma of repeated stab wounds.

"He's finally done for. Now to find the rest of those little brats. Pretty sure there's five of them left." Jackson declared as he examined the work he did to bring death upon Tim. After a minute, Jackson walked off into the woods in search of more targets.