Friday the 13th Part VI: Jason Lives: A novel

Chapter Three-The Hiking Trails and paintball kills

~Quote: "Friday the 13th Part VI" is the only movie to have a single writer and director"-unquote, (Author Robert Helliger).

I

The hiking trail was large. It swirled like a snake around Camp Forest Green's hills. Brady looked around. He thought he saw something gleaming in the shade of the old oak trees.

     It was a silver colored sign that had the words: CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE. EST. 1935, written in faded grey colored letters.

      "Look at this", said Brady, "I wonder if Mayor Cobb wanted this hidden". He smiled. Old blood was on the sign, as everyone screamed.

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II

"I really thought that Camp Crystal Lake was a myth", Megan Garris said, "Daddy wouldn't decieve everyone if there's some truth to the Jason legend", she said.

         "It just means that the old campers and counsellors were here", said Cody.

         "Look, nothing bad has happened. Just a creepy old sign from the past", said Nikki. She then saw a group of paintballers arriving.

           "Hey, what's up?", Katie Korshman asked, as she was with her buddies Stan Aronson and Larry Chavinski, all 34.

             "Just hiking with kids", Megan Garris said, "you guys paintballing?".

              "Yes. It's legal", Stan Arronson said.

               "Ok. Don't go too far. Sheriff Garris doesn't like too many people in the woods and hiking trails because of the murders", Megan Garris said.

               "What murders?", asked Katie Korshman.

                "Jason Voorhees", answered Megan Garris, "but he's just a legend".

                "If we someone looking weird, we'll use our cell phones. They're new", said Stan Arronson..."...and big!", he added.

                "Good luck!", said Megan Garris.

               And she, and her group watched the three paintballers, as they headed towards the lake nearby, leaving the paintballers alone in the dark woods.

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III

"Ok, I'll be away. You and Stan will try and find me. If someone gets splattered with paint, they're dead; they're out of the game", Katie Korshman said.

             "Ok", said Stan Arronson and Larry Chavinski.

             And they went their separate ways through the woods.

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Jason Voorhees was waiting.

           He slashed through the woods with his sharp machete.

           Stan Arronson was about to shoot when Katie Korshman shot him in the chest. She smiled, as she whooped with joy, as the hockey masked killer heard the voices.

             "That's not fair!", said Stan Arronson.

             "All's fair in love and war...and guns!", said Katie Korshman.

             "Fucking hell, Stan. I knew we shouldn't've let her go on the company's retreat in the fucking woods, too many women are in charge", complained Larry Chavinski.

               "Now boys. I win. Now...", Katie Korshman said, when they saw Jason Voorhees.

               "AHHHHHHHHHHH!", they all screamed as he rammed his sharp machete through Stan Arronson's right arm, and watched it thud to the ground next to the killer's feet.

                And then Jason Voorhees rammed the bloody machete through their chests.

                 And, once he dumped the bodies against the old, blood drenched oak tree, he headed back to Camp Crystal Lake, now "Camp Forest Green", to kill more campers and counsellors.

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IV

"Mike, over here! I'll order up some body bags", said Deputy Rick Cologne.

            "Our boy sure wants us to believe his story", said Sheriff Michael Garris.

             "Well, he picked the right day to pull this shit", said Deputy Rick Cologne.

              "What do you mean?", asked Sheriff Michael Garris.

              "Happy Friday the 13th", answered Deputy Rick Cologne, and he vomited along the ground, as the bodies were taken away to the Morgue.

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