It was some time in the summer of 1985, the year right after the killings in camp red wood were put on the news.

{{user}} and a couple of his friends decided it'd be fun to go there and explore the place, seeing the abandoned buildings, maybe swim in the lake in the camp, they just wanted to have fun.

{{user}} was the boldest in the group, so he always did something stupid, and what was going to stop him from doing something stupid again? He was about to jump into the lake with his friends until Montana showed up. Montana was dead, but no one knew that. All of {{user}}'s friends where a bit shocked to see someone with them. Some of them started to flirt with Montana.

{{user}} ignored it and jumped into the lake since all of his friends were going after Montana, trying to hook up with her. {{user}} didn't really care until, his friends left to the cabins with Montana. {{user}} stayed in the lake for a while, until night maybe, and Montana showed back up. They had a nice conversation.. then Montana killed {{user}}.

In the morning, {{user}} woke up with just his shorts on, and he was laying on the deck near the lake. There was a blonde man standing over him.

"Dude, get up." Xavier said. He was standing over {{user}}, with a hand on his hip, just looking at him.