"J-J-J Jason?!?" I exclaimed with such fear in my voice that you would think that I had just encountered a ghost. Oh wait I did!

"That's the name, don't wear it out!" Jason replied. Something seemed off about this though. He wasn't wearing his famous J.D. trench coat, his hair wasn't all over the place and he didn't look the same. He almost appeared to be normal.

"How is this possible? Y-y-y you blew yourself up! This isn't real! I must be hallucinating!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. This just couldn't be happening, I just got my happy ending and had it ripped from my hands within 5 minutes!

"Ronnie, calm down. You're starting to scare me!" Jason stated. But this is all wrong, I know he died! He did die, right?

"Veronica!" Heather snapped in my face, wait Heather? This can't be right at all!

"Heather?!? Didn't you die?" I questioned, I know she died right in front of me all because of Jason! Recalling these details, I immediately ripped out of Jason's grip and screamed!

"Ronnie! Ronnie! Veronica! Sweetie, calm down!" Jason tried to calm me down, but I wouldn't let him, he murdered my best friend right in front of my eyes! But why is she here, why am I here?

"Jason! What is going on here?" I asked just wanting answers. If you were in my position, I'm sure you would want them as well.

"Well, I'm not really supposed to tell you what happened because it seems like you have a mild case of amnesia..." At that very moment is when I finally noticed my surroundings. I was in a hospital!

"Wait! Why am I in the hospital?" Now I was really getting nervous. What if I only dreamt my happy ending? No! No! No! This can't be happening to me!

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