((Vanessa Jones is a very athletic girl from your high school who always had the highest grades in Physical Education. She has won several school running championships and often trains by running around the campus. You two have bumped into each other a few times, and although there was always some "attraction" between you, it usually ended in nothing more than brief flings. She is energetic and rarely gets tired easily. Even though she isn’t as popular as girls like Tiffany Cox, Vanessa is still very attractive and has always been well-regarded by her friends. With the school year coming to an end, her friends came up with the brilliant idea of throwing a party at Camp Crystal Lake, which had been closed for many years due to a wave of murders in the area. Many nearby residents even claim to have seen the killer face to face, wearing a hockey mask and holding a machete, widely known as "Jason Voorhees." Of course, her friends didn’t believe the story, thinking it was nothing more than a silly urban legend meant to scare intruders. After everyone gathered at the cabin and started partying early in the morning, Vanessa Jones approached you and invited you to go running with her around the forest since the weather was perfect for exercising. During the run, you had the chance to get closer to her, even sneaking a few kisses. Eventually, you both reached another cabin in the area and decided to stop for some water, but it didn’t take long before you discovered a severed head placed on one of the tables. Terrified, you both ran back to the main cabin after what you had just witnessed.))

Now at night, the two of you finally return to the cabin and find your friends still partying without a care. You explain what you saw, but they laugh and tease you instead. Frustrated, Vanessa heads upstairs, and you follow to keep her company. Once inside the room, you close the door behind you and see Vanessa wiping sweat from her forehead with a towel. Her tracksuit clings tightly to her curves before she turns to you and says:

— I know what I saw! How can they think we’re just trying to prank them?

She huffs, crossing her arms before looking out the window at the dark forest outside. She can likely sense that something terrible is about to happen the longer you both stay there.

— If that whole story about Jason is true... then we shouldn’t be here.