Friday the 13th: The Scar

Chapter 9

David's POV

12:57am

After all that just happened. I felt bad, but I loved Cassandra more. So, I'm glad we ran away. She was tired from walking, and so was I.

"We've should has just stolen the god damn car," she said whining. I moved over to her started holding her hand.

"It's okay now, Cassandra. We're finally together," I said happily. She looked at me and smiled. "I really need to go to the bathroom."

"Maybe there's just a random out house out here." And there was! Just a little more from the trail. We walked over and she turned on the light in the outhouse.

"Gross! It smells like shit," I said. She laughed.

"You're hilarious. That is one of your many traits I like," she the giggled,"I also like your body." Then she gave me a wink.

"Just go take your... whatever, and let's go. We can finally be alone and have our life together. I'm also really hating this creepy lake."

Cassandra closed the outhouse door. She then started talking to me and we had our conversation about our future together. Also, Cassandra likes to list why she's better than Scarlett.

I then heard some rustling in the woods. Oh god it's probably Greg or Brad pulling a prank on me for revenge for cheating on Scarlett. Well, I had to go and see what they were doing.

"Hey, Cassandra, I'll be right back. I think they're following us," I told Cassandra who just answered with a "Kay".

These woods were creepy as f*ck. It was dark and I could hear the sounds of crickets. Other than that it was quiet. To quiet. Then, I came upon a cabin. I looked back to see if Cassandra was looking for me. She was still in the outhouse. The cabin was rugged and made out of materials that didn't even match. I walked towards the cabin, but before I walked inside it there was a body. Dead body. I recognized the destroyed face. Since it was split in half it was hard to tell, but it was Ken. Rosemary's friend, sort of friend. Why was he dead? Who they'll would do this?

Then I heard Cassandra scream. I turned behind me and saw fire. It was coming off the outhouse!

I ran as quick as I can and Cassandra was screaming help. "Babe? It's me, David."

"Get me the f*ck out of here! I'm burning!" she screamed. I freaked out. Who the hell would do this? Is this Scarlett's idea of a prank! I didn't know how to get her out the doorknob is broken and the outhouse kept burning. Her screams were terrifying, and know one can hear us since we're in the middle of freaking no where!

I then turned around looking for something to get her out. I then see an axe laying on the ground. I'm an idiot! I ran towards it and quickly grabbed it, and got to the outhouse.

"Help me! Help me! F*cking help-" she then stopped screaming and I became really nervous. I bashed down the door and when I finally opened the door, Cassandra's burnt corpse laid up side looking at me. I then begin to cry and I was nervous.

Who would do this?

"Hey! Scarlett! You got your revenge. Now come out and face me like a real man!" there was no response.

I turned around and right in front was a dysfunctional, rugged man with a hockey mask. He was holding a gasoline and a match. He killed Cassandra! I became angry. I pulled my axe back and hit the man in the directly in the top of his head. He didn't budge. I walked backwards slowly. He just pulled the machete right out. He dropped the gasoline tank, lighter, and machete and picked up a rope.

"You're going to try and kill me with a rope? Ha!" I laughed acting like I wasn't nervous. He then ran to me and wrapped the rope around my neck and started choking me. I tried to scream but no words came out. I can't breath... I can't-

No POV

The tortured bodies of David and Cassandra were dragged off into the woods.

Who will die next?