Chapter 3: Friday the 13th

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Donna's POV

It's cold and damp, the rain is pouring on me, and my cut is oozing blood. I needed to find help.

Flashback

I'm getting the feeling that someone is watching me. As before I shrugged it off. Now, the feelings strong, and I'm getting, freaked out I suppose. Then I hear shuffling in the pantry. I cautiously open the door, a shadowy figure leaps out at me at cuts me on the leg. 

I scream in agony, I then hear the door creak open. Murmurs of the conversation between the two. I figured them out as David and Lisa. I race for the door, but my path is blocked by the figure. I take no time to examine the face, but dash for my only way out. The window, I launched off the ground a smashed through the window. 

I look back at catch a glimpse of the figure trailing me, I panicked, fear has overrun my body.

Present

I kept limping, the cut slowing me down, all of the sudden, the figure leaped at me. The figure tackled me to the ground. 

Figure's POV

I'm watching this bitch die. Better. Killing her. Sorry Donna, but meet your fate. I stabbed her multiple times in the chest, she's not getting away. Her screams echo through the woods and possibly frighten the other counselors. I quickly drag her body and place it elsewhere. 

Jodi's POV

David Lisa, and I stood and watched as Tim examined the window. David and Lisa heard a noise and called us over. However, nothing could be found.

"Well, there is drops of blood," Tim says solemnly.

"Could it be Donna's?" Lisa asks, clearly concerned. Then the most ear-splitting scream could be heard. In a panic, Michael rushes into the room. 

"I found a trail of blood from the window" Michael explained. Tim Michael, and I went to investigate while David and Lisa headed upstairs to stay safe. 

"What if this blood belongs to Donna?" I gulp, as we follow the trail.

"Then we get everyone to where David and Lisa are!" Tim explains, voice cracking at the end.

"Maybe an animal scared her out the window?" Michael suggests. 

"No. She would have run out through the door, something spooked her, something deadly" Tim mutters.

"You mean? A killer?" I ask, trembling. Tim shakes his head in disapproval and continues the walk, Michael stops me before I could continue. 

"If something like a killer did spook her, we need to get Linda and Kevin" Michael explains, staring off to Tim.

"We can't just leave Tim! Heck, we don't even know if it's Donna's blood" I shout.

"Are you guys coming or what?" Tim says.

I gaze up at Michael's beautiful eyes, but I declined his offer and follow Tim. I look over my shoulder and Michael was gone. He obviously wanted to save his friends. 

Michael's POV

Shows how much she likes me. May as well give up on her and find a way out of here. But, first, I needed to find Kevin and Linda. They could be out here somewhere. 

I entered the cabin where Linda and Kevin should be. But Linda was only one in here reading a book on her bed. 

"Hey, Michael? Why are you puffing? Run a marathon again?" Linda sarcastically says.

"Nows not the time. We found blood. Human blood. Probably Donna's, come with me, now" I say, puffing like an elephant.

"Let's keep it at friends, alright?" Linda states.

"Linda now!" I snap, losing my shit. I couldn't take this bullshit, so I grab Linda and run back to the house. 

Kevin's POV

I can't take these fuckers seriously. All they do is mess around, they aren't any fun.

I walk down the path, kicking stones. When someone in a black coat, cowers under a tree. I slowly approach the figure.

"Excuse me? Hello? You alright?" I ask. Cautiously.

The figure jumps out at me, with a hunting a knife. I scream in fear and dodge the attack. I boot back for the main lodge, the figure grand me by the ankle.

Figure's POV

I leaped at the kid. He kept scrambling, screaming for help. God this kid is annoying. I sliced at his ankle, deep, wounding him. I study my surroundings. Look for a weapon. I then see an axe wedged into a tree. I grab the axe and throw it at the boys back. What's his name? Doesn't matter because he's going to die. I remove the axe, and take one fatal shot at the head. Killing him.

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