The monitor flared red as an unidentified object entered Earths atmosphere. The group of black ops had armed themselves with tactical shotguns, machine guns, and automatic rifles. One even brought a rocket launcher. Someone had briefed them on their mission. Kill witnesses, evacuate area, aim for center body mass, be on their toes, and listen for the trees. The 16 men got in the surveillance van and drove towards the camp. They had to contact Dangertainment about a crashed satellite in the area with classified files in it. They were going to retrieve it and advised them to close down the Camp. They didn't... but said they would. The group would park the surveillance van a few miles from the crash site. Thee men would be in the van spectating and commenting on what to do and where to go. All of the men watching what was going down were armed with pistols in case of emergency. Two men would guard the outside of the van as well. The men investigating had camera's mounted on their helmets. Their GPS had shown where the ship had crashed. It was time for the hunter to be the hunted.
FRIDAY THE 13th, 2019
John woke up on the top bunk and yawned. He climbed down and stretched, cracking his back. He then cracked his knuckles and got out of his underwear and into jeans and a black polo shirt. He put on his watch, and checked the time. It was 7:30 and the sun was rising. It was probably a little cool outside, but it wouldn't bother him much. He slipped some socks on and got his sneakers on. Breakfast would be held at the main lodge. He was hungry. he then started walked down the trail and got to the lodge. He was one of the first guys there. Not that many early birds, I guess. He sat down at the table and waited a while. Someone came out of the kitchen with pancakes and a couple of eggs. He dug in and finished shortly afterwards. Soon the door opened and Phoenix came in. She sat down across the table from John. "So, how are the pancakes?", she asked. "Better than that crap the school feeds us.", John said after shrugging.
"Let's be honest right now... anything is better than that slop the school insists on giving us."
"Yep. So how did you sleep?
"Good. Why do you care?
"Because after supper, we are looking for Jason's grave."
"Alrighty then. Got any ideas on where to look?"
"No, that's why we are going to look so soon."
"Got it. You and Alex have been best friends for how long?"
"Um... about 12 hours."
Phoenix laughed, and her food was set down in front of her. About thirty minutes later Alex would wake up and join them.
The blood dripped from the wooden pike. The two were high school lovers. They had been making love for only a few seconds, suddenly the window to their cabin shattered. The boy spewed blood from his mouth on her lingerie bra. She screamed as the wooden pike protruded from his upper chest, all in vein because no one heard her. The pike then pierced her upper chest, killing her in seconds. The last thing she saw was an old hockey mask, staring into her eyes. Jason stood over his new kill, as suddenly a door opened the their cabin. Another teen boy stood in the doorway. "What the FUCK?!", He yelled in shock at the scene of his girlfriend and his friend impaled on the bed. Jason whipped out the machete tucked in his shredded brown coat. The teen had then punched Jason in the chin as hard as possible. He lifted his mask, revealing a set of decayed and messed up teeth. He spit a knocked out tooth on the dead bodies, and lowered his mask down back on his face. The teen opened his mouth to scream, but his head was severed from the shoulders by the length of a three foot machete. He head rolled under the bed, and Jason began carrying the bodies out of the cabin away from the area. Luckily the cabin was fairly far from the others. No one could see him walking away with his dirty work.
Dave opened up a National Geographic magazine and began reading on the Arctic. David was the oldest by three years in that cabin. After breakfast, he had decided to chill in the cabin with his newest Nat Geo magazine. John took a pocket knife from his pocket and began etching into the wall with his initials. Phoenix approaches him and looks at him. "You do realize that's illegal?", she said. John finished the 'S', "Yes, but look at all of these others who carved their name on the walls of this old ass cabin," He said gesturing to all of the other initials and names on the wall. "Oh... then give me that damn knife", She said, taking it from his hand. She then carved her initials in there next to his. Alex was on his phone looking at the official article where details of the 1996 slaughter. "Alright, heathens. It says here that Tommy Jarvis, Jamie Lloyd and Norman Wilson carried the bodies west of the main lodge and buried them together. I say we head West and split up. Here", He said, reaching in his bag and taking out a few walkie talkies. and handing them to them. "These will help if one of you find something. The range is 1 mile. Stay somewhat close", Alex said clipping his to his waist. John then covered his lips. "SSSSHHHH! You hear that?", John asked.
"What?", Phoenix responded.
"There is screaming coming from the lodge..."
Dave had opened the door fast with John, Phoenix and Alex behind him, "What the fuck is going on here?". A man in black military armor had tackled a buddy of his from school named Shawn Sampson, his girlfriend Tiffany weeping on the floor. "GET YOUR ASS OFF OF ME!", Shawn screamed, squirming around. Dave ran over and gave a huge right hook to the armored man, "GET OFF OF HIM!". Alex, John and Phoenix covered their mouths and whispered "Daaaaaamn", into their palms while looking at each other. Shawn gets up after the armored man is knocked down. Shawn proceeds to kick the guy in the face, breaking his nose. "FUCK WITH ME ONE MORE TIME AND I'LL BREAK YOUR FUCKING NECK!", he screamed violently at the man, spitting blood and phlegm into his face. The other door gets kicked down as two others armed with machine guns aimed at them. John gets down on his knees and puts his hands behind his head. Alex begins to take off and runs out of the building, only to be tackled by another soldier. Phoenix decides to do the same as John. One of the soldiers then knocks out Shawn after he makes a charge towards the soldier. A few more soldiers enter the building with multiple other trivia winners. They were all asked to sit down at the main table.
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