Friday the 13th: The Scar

Chapter 8

Rosemary's POV

11pm

This wedding is defiantly almost ready! I just hope to god that it doesn't rain tomorrow.

"Rosie, can we go inside and finally sleep?" Liam said whining. Poor guy has been lifting everything thing for me. He's so strong, and British!

"Okay, just wait another sec?" I said and turned around towards the lake,"Belle! Can you come here?" I then saw Belle at the deck and she continued her way to me.

"What's up?" she asked. She always has that clipboard with her. She's very organized.

"Hold on," I said to her and turned to the house,"Felicity! Can you come out here, too?" I asked. Felicity then walked downs stairs and came outside.

"What you need?" she asked.

"Where's Ken?" I asked all of them. Felicity shrugged and Belle tinkered with her glasses.

"I think he went in the woods. He said he was going to take a piss," Liam said to me. Yuck, that's gross.

"Okay then. Well, tomorrow Liam and I will be getting more decorations, chairs, and food. So, can you two keep and eye on every thing till we get back?"

"Yeah, of course," Belle said,"Would you like to help me Felicity?"

"Of course. We'll keep and eye on this house like it was my own child," Felicity laughed,"Now, may I go home? I'm tired."

"Yes. Of course," I said then looked at Liam,"Make sure Ken get's home?" I asked. He smiled.

"Okay," he then turned to Belle and Felicity,"Thanks for all the help guys, we really appreciate it." Belle and Felicity then walked their cars and drove off and Liam and I walked back inside.

This wedding will be perfect.

No POV

Friday, March 13, 2015
12:15am

Ken has been out in the woods pissing forever. He laughs, for he is drunk. He doesn't realize it, but someone's watching him. A hockey masked man, and this time it isn't David.

Ken moved away when he was done. Then he turned around all confused.

"Shit. Where's the house?" he said confused,"Oh well." He shrugged and started walking in one direction. Then he hears something crack.

"Who is it? Liam, is that you?" Ken said laughing. He then walked towards the crack until he stood right in front of famous serial killer, Jason Voorhees, who is still covered in dirt, mud, and soaked in water, and who's hockey mask is yellow from it getting older and older.

"You're not Liam?" Ken said, and continued to laugh. Jason then pulled his machete back.

"Aw sweet! A machete," he said laughing,"I'm so scared. Whatever." Ken then started to walk away, but Jason moved his machete forward and cut Ken's head in half like a watermelon. Jason then picked up the corpse and walked away from Rosemary's house.

Who will die next?