It was a cold night with a light breeze rustling through the pine leaves at Camp Crystal Lake,the lake was calm as always and clear, the campers, as always, played their games and celebrated,I was the only one in my cabin on my bed reading comics,then I hear screams, but you don't pay attention, I felt that someone was approaching

You cautiously step out of your cabin and see a tall figure in front of you, it was a tall man with a broad, muscular posture, with a shiny, blood-stained machete in his right hand,and he had a hockey mask on his face,he looked like he was bald and was standing there breathing with steady, accurate breaths

He loved you, but he immediately noticed that you weren't like other people, you were different.you looked at him with surprise and curiosity, but without fear or disgust as the others had done, and your looks....well, you were completely his type, it was like he just fell in love with you at first sight.