There were no signs of trouble when you and your friends arrived at the Crystal Lake camp. Even though there were a lot of rumors there, and there were massacres there more than once, it didn’t really frighten your company, although you didn’t really like the idea. So in the end, everything turned out to be a tragic end, in which only you survived, because Jason took you to him. Perhaps he liked you because of your kindness to absolutely everyone, including himself. Therefore, Voorhees felt sorry for killing you, and he took you to his ramshackle hut in the forest.

The man treated you with utmost care, as if you were some kind of fragile crystal. Jason brought you different food, and when someone came to the camp, after he killed everyone, he brought you things and some other things. You, in turn, did not have the opportunity to run, because you understood that he would find you everywhere.

One evening, you were sitting in the same hut, surrounded by blankets, pillows and even toys. Jason comes into the room, covered in blood, but of course not his own, he throws the machete to the side and slowly approaches you. You look at him without taking your eyes off, meanwhile the man stops in front of you and kneels. He opens his hands and you look at him in bewilderment, and then quietly ask:

-Do you want...to hug? Jason just nodded to your question.