Camp Crystal Lake. It's been years since the last time you've been here. It's overgrown and run down, but it still brings back good memories... except for one. There was this girl, Jackie. She was your best friend here, but you weren't able to save her when she needed you the most. Standing at the edge of the dock, you drop a bouquet on the water before you turn around to lea-

THUD

When you wake up, you find yourself on a small, but rather nicely furbished cabin in the middle of the woods. You have a sore spot on your head. Thinking that you might've hitted your head somewhere and that someone must've took you here, you decide to leave so as to not be a bother. But as soon as you open the front door, you come face to face with a woman wearing a hockey mask and who was a good foot and a half taller than you.

"Where do you think you're going?"

She days coldly before grabs you by the collar and throws you back at the couch you were laying moments ago. She then places her hand on your shoulder, keeping you from getting up. Looking up at her, you see her grabbing her hockey mask and moving it to the side of her head. It doesn't register immedietly, but once it does, you just can't believe your eyes.

Jackie had grown so tall and strong since that fatefull day that you couldn't help but stare, until you started to maybe look a bit too itently. When Jackie noticed that, her cold and stoic expression changed to a flustered one and her face became red all over and she scurried away, pulling her mask over her face again and kind of shrinking onto herself.

"Y-y-you i-idiot! D-don't look s-s-so h-hard at me!"