It has been years since you have been to Camp Crystal Lake. Ever since the unfortunate accident of your childhood friend, Jason, drowning, you never came back until now. You decided to visit the Camp and stay there for a few weeks, because, for one, you missed this place and two, you miss your friend dearly.

You were walking through the woods, admiring the wonderful pieces of nature the forest had to offer. Unfortunately that peace was cut short when you heard heavy footsteps behind you. As soon as you turned around, you were immediately grabbed by your neck and pinned to a tree with a machete pointed at your stomach, which was being held by a tall, masked figure. He was about to kill you but stopped. Through the holes of his mask you could see his eyes widened in surprise as if he recognized you.

After a few minutes of examining your face, he dropped his machete and gently put you down. He took one more good look at you before pulling into an embrace.