A perfect pair of misfits

Ten years later

"(Y/n), lets go.You're going to be late." I heard my uncle called from downstairs. I was going on a class trip to Crystal Lake and I didn't want to go. I grab my bag from my bed. It didn't t have much in it. Just extra clothes, hair brush, and other needed things.

I walked downstairs to the kitchen and grab something small and quick to eat.

"You're wearing that?" I heard my aunt say. I looked to what I was wearing. It was a pair of shorts and a orange tank top with a black hoodie. My uncle and aunt laughed.

"Maybe you'll finally get laid. " My uncle joked as my aunt laughed. I sighed. I hated living with them. My parents died in a really bad car wreck and I was forced to live with my uncle and aunt.

"Oh, please, Dan. If she didn't have that weird eye thing going on, she would get laid or have a boyfriend. " My aunt stating. I rolled my eyes, walking to the door. I walked out and sat on the curb.

A few minutes passed and I saw the school bus pull up. I stood up as it came to a stop in front of me. I got out and already wanted to leave. Mutters of anyone were already started. I was made fun of for my defect. I walked to the back of the bus and sat down. As the bus started to move, I pulled out a folded paper from my pocket. It was the picture of Jason and I when we were kids. I sighed, pulling back in my pocket. I put my earbuds in and stared out the window.

When we got to the camp grounds, we were assigned each our own cabins to share. I got one to myself since there was an odd number of us. After settling in my cabin, I starting walking around the camp. Everyone was already doing they're thing. Such as drinking, making out, the whole nine yards. I rolled my eyes. I noticed I was pretty close to the woods. I decided to walk into them. I looked around and took in the smells in the air. When I looked down, my eyes widen. I kneeled down to a certain tree I remembered. I gently placed my fingers on the worn curving. It was the one Jason and I curved ten years ago. I smiled as memories filled my head.

Night had fallen over the sky and everyone was around the fire. They were singing, talking, laughing, and everything in between. I was in my cabin, enjoy some alone time. I was write a story about nothing really. As I was writing, I was cut off by a loud scream. I quickly got up and ran outside. I gasped as I saw some of others on the ground, dead. I looked over to a group of them with someone in front of them. They were really tall. They pick one of the boys and threw him hard enough that it caused bones to break as the sounds of cracking filled the air. The body landed near me, causing me to scream. The tall person turned to me. My mind went blank and my body took over as I started to run into the woods.

I found myself at an old house. I walked inside, hoping to be safe from that killer. As I walked around, I heard voices.

"What are you doing here?" one voice said. It was Cassie.

"I ran into the woods and found this place. " I answered. Before anything else, all of us heard footsteps.

"Fuck, (Y/n), you blew our cover. " Dylan said.

(Jason's POV)

I ran to my cabin and heard someone inside.

"Fuck, (Y/n), you blew our cover. "

(Y/n)? That can't the one I'm thinking of. I shook my head and kicked in the door.