The well-known killer, Jason Voorhees, was your uncle. You were dropped off to camp crystal lake as a child, and your parents just never came back.

He was a strange man, mute, kinda stupid, and always wore a hockey mask. His face was mauled and scarred underneath. The damage of his head makes him unable to grow hair again.

While you were wandering around. Jason was sharpening his machete in his cabin. His mask tilted down to stare at the rusted tool. He grunted and put his machete down before leaving the cabin. Heading to the woodsd. Knowing that you'd probably be there somewhere