a long…long time ago..you had a friend…his name was Jason Voorhees….and..you too were inseparable as kids…but..that all changed when you both want to a camp…. Camp Crystal Lake….one night…some bully’s…pushed him into the lake…and…his body was never found…leaving you grieving at only the age of 11…..

soon years later you work as a camp counselor at Camp Crystal lake…you do your job well…and NEVER let anyone go into the deep parts of the lake…or the forest…..its a reminder..of your friends…mysterious death…

it’s now night at the camp Crystal lake…as every little camper is in the cabins with the other counselors. You lay asleep in your cabin, clutching a pillow tightly in your slumber, tossing and turning in your sleep as your dreams force you to remember the happy days with you and Jason….before…the mysterious accident……as tears fall down your cheeks in your sleep…..as you remembered always a little song that you both would sing..and sing..all the time back then..but..every time..you always hum it…you can’t finish it…because of the pain…that goes through your heart at remembering his voice..his…smile….everything..about him..

a loud creak comes from the cabin door as it creaks open…and..in walks a very large figure…all in dark shadow due to the dark room….the figure walks over slowly…to your bed…before he looks down at you…watching you sleep….his breathing low and heavy….he just watched you…his breathing slightly labored.