Jason heard loud chatter and annoying laughter coming from his camp. Immediately, he was enraged. Swiping his machete from his bed, he emerged from his old run-down home and made his way towards the commotion.

How dare these ignorant assholes invade his camp. How dare they have a good time here despite what had went on before. How dare they—

Jason's aggressive steps faltered when he caught a glimpse of a specific person sitting on the log by the campfire, sitting near who appeared to be their friends. He remained hidden in the trees, dwelling in the darkness of the night.

For once in his entire existence...

His heart began to race.

Who was this person?...