The Horror At Camp Crystal Lake

Murders At Midnight

I waited until midnight to go out and see if I could find that masked man. Austin was asleep and I took this time to venture out and explore. I didn't have to search long before I saw him. I froze, it was obvious he saw me because he stood and stared at me. I was speechless all I could do was whimper. I wanted to run but my legs were numb. He walked towards me and I backed away running the opposite direction yelling for help. He managed to grab me and put his hand over my mouth. I screamed a muffled scream and kicked and wailed and squirmed, he had a death grip on me and I wasn't going anywhere. My tank top began to ride up my stomach showing my flat stomach. My Jean shorts were keeping me cooled off. I then heard a scream and he dropped me. With a soft grunt I laid there crying. He walked away and left me there. I waisted no time to get back to the cabin and look this shit up on my lap top.
When I got to the cabin Austin was still sleeping. I got out my lap top and sat it on the bed. Once it turned on I got on Google and typed in Camp Crystal Lake Murders. I gasped at what popped up. A bunch of articles about a kid named Jason Voorhees who drowned by the dock when he was just thirteen years old. The kids bullied him and pushed him in the lake knowing he,couldn't swim they held his head under water until he drowned... I felt tears sting my eyes. I clicked on another article and it was about ten murders that took place in 1996. I gasped and realized that was the man I saw and the man who grabbed me. I wiped my eyes and got out my portable printer printing all the articles and pictures out. After I got done I rubbed my forehead.. "I'm sorry for what happened to you, Jason..." I whispered before shutting my laptop down and laying down. The thought of him raced through my mind the whole time I tried to sleep. One thing was for sure, I had to warn people... and fast...
When I woke up I ran to the counselors office and slammed the papers down. "Explain this!" I yelled as the counselor looked at the papers and laughed. "Its fake." He said, and pissed me off. "Its not fake you bastard, I was grabbed by that man who drowned here! I have seen him the past two days and nights, I know I am not loosing my mind. Now ether you tell me what this is about-" I grabbed his shirt collar pulling him close me. "Or I find out myself and believe me. You do not want me to do that." I spoke through gritted teeth. "Okay. Okay." He said and nodded. "It is true.. Jason Is out for vengeance." He said and I glared at him. The anger in my eyes roaring like an open fire. "WHY DIDNT ANYONE HELP HIM?! WHY DIDNT ANYONE STOP IT?!" I raised my voice and glared at him. "You Peopel make me sick!" I spat and picked up all my papers. "I will find out myself, and I will put a stop to it." I spat again and stormed out the door seething mad.