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[Friday The Thirteenth] •PREMIERE•

Jan 2, 2018 by Kaseyhope101
#FridayThe13th

Episode 1 Of 13 “Prologue + Chapter One”

MAIN CAST - COUNSELORS :
Kaseyhope101 - Trisha Woods
DJ2722 - Brooke Winters
Aria_Grande - Luna Clewer
Thirteen - Joe Landry
cronen - Conner Anderson
Obstreperous - Garret Cooper
devinb - Jemmye Carroll
#Kaseyhope101 - Katie Woods
#Kaseyhope101 - Destiny Saint Hope

NON-COUNSELORS, BUT MAIN :
tkoj555 - Regan Hartengale
Jkjkjk15 - Kailah May
macda27 - Mac Anderson

ALSO STARRING :
Trevor Stevens
Mike Hope

FLASHBACK COUNSELORS :
Melissa Rocks
Kathy Stephenson
Randy Trevens
Travis Peters
Melinda Woods

GUEST STARS :
Priest Matthew Johnston
Bishop John Matthews

SPECIAL GUEST STAR :
Pamela Voorhees

Jason Voorhees

*6/13/1975, CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE*

-A kid is drowning as counselors just casually laugh and drink beer on the dock-

Melinda - Do you hear something?! *they look onto the water, noticing kids standing on the canoe, unauthorized, looking down in the water* WHO LET THEM IN THE CANOE?

Melissa - Me, they said they’ve done it like a hundred times before. Why?

Melinda - I think a kid is hurt.

Melissa, starting to hyperventilate - Oh my god, you don’t think someone DIED, do you?!

Melinda - What are we supposed to do? Go out there?

-The canoe tips over and all of the kids now are under the water-

Melissa - AHHHH! *starts crying* Someone get them!

Travis - YOU GET THEM.

Melissa - I CAN’T FUCKING SWIM.

Travis - NEITHER CAN SOME OF THOSE KIDS, PROBABLY.

-Randy takes his shirt off and dives into the water to save the kids-

-Melinda, Kathy & Melissa are crying, watching anxiously, as Randy goes to save the kids-

-Randy gets over to the canoe, and flips it back over and starts picking up kids one by one and putting them back in the canoe, them all coughing and struggle for air when they get back in-

Randy - It’s Okay, it’s okay, it's okay. *he silently counts* One, two, three, four, five. Six… How many were here?

A kid - Jason. Jason went under.

-Randy goes under water, searching for Jason, but he can’t find him, so he rises-

Randy - Paddle back. I am having trouble.

-They paddle back to the dock, and Kathy is now hyperventilating-

Kathy - This is fucked up. WE DID THIS.

Melinda - We can’t blame ourselves.

Travis - We can blame Melissa.

Melissa - WHAT THE FUCK?

Travis - YOU LET THEM OUT THERE.

Melissa, crying - THEY SAID THEY’VE DONE THIS HUNDREDS OF TIMES BEFOREEEEEE.

Travis - YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN WATCHING THEM. How many went in?

Melissa, steadying her breathing - 7, 8. I don’t fucking know.

-The kids boat comes back, and they carry them onto the dock one by one-

Travis - Six.

Melissa, wiping tears away - Billy, who else was in the canoe with you guys?

Kid - Jason. Jason Voorhees. The deformed kid.

Randy surfaces without a kid - I CAN’T FIND HIM.

Melissa bawls - We are so fired.

Melinda chokes back tears - Kids go to your cabin.

-The kids walk to their cabin-

Randy swims back, trying to catch his breath, climbing onto the dock - What can we do?!

Melissa - He’s obviously dead… he sank to the bottom or something… you tried to get him. We have to leave him there.

Melinda, bawling - WE HAVE TO CALL THE COPS.

Melissa - We can’t get in legal troubles…  we have futures to worry about.

Travis - That won’t work. What about the kids?! What about his mom?

Melissa - We can say he ran away, as for the kids, we can say when we saved him from drowning, he got so shaken up he ran. Then that’ll lead to the bigger question why they went out on the canoe without permission in the first place. This will be fine.

*8/29/1975 - THE LAST DAY OF CAMP*

-The counselors are talking to their kids-

Melissa - I know it’s been a long Summer, everyone, but… I hope what you take away from it… is we are stronger TOGETHER, and we can work TOGETHER… better than apart. I hope you ALL enjoy your school year. And you grow up and remember the lessons you learned on Camp Crystal Lake. And I hope you all grow strong, resilient and brave. Don’t reflect on the bad, and the sad, but look up to the positive and be happy. Let me play a song for you all. *gets acoustic guitar out* It’s called “The Lord Will Take Your Hand”!

Travis whispers to Randy - Do you think Pamela will show up?

Randy - She doesn’t believe our “he ran away” story and is pretty mad no one can find her son.

Travis - I would be too.

Randy - How mad could she be? There’s no evidence any wrongdoing happened.

Kathy - Wrongdoing DID happen. Which is why she can be mad. Her son is dead.

Melinda - We’ll handle that when it comes our way.

3:45 P.M.

-All the kids get picked up one by one-

Melissa - So……. I have an idea.

Melinda - I just want to get out of here.

Melissa - We have the WHOLE place. All the cabins to ourselves… for the whole rest of the night.

Melinda - I really just don’t feel comfortable.

Kathy - Do we have anything alcoholic?

-Melissa nods-

Kathy - Melinda, you need to lay back and realize it could be worse, and let’s take advantage of our last night here!

Melissa sighs - Alright.

*THAT NIGHT*

-Kathy, Melinda, Melissa, Randy & Travis all sit around a cabin, drinking-

Kathy - Did Pamela ever come, guys?

Randy - Not that I saw.

Travis - There was a weird car once, that someone just sat in. But eventually it drove away. I figured it was just an accident, or they were family. But no one ever went in their car. They just drove away.

Melinda - You didn’t see their face?

Travis - It was really far away.

Melissa chugs her beer - Randy. Want to fuck me in the farm house?

Melinda chokes on her drink - Subtle.

Melissa - It’s not like you wouldn’t know what we were doing.

Randy - Yeah, just give me a minute.

Melissa smiles - I’ll be waiting! *runs out, excited*

Melinda - You people are ridiculous.

-Randy quickly follows outside-

Travis to Melinda - Want to make out?

-Melinda laughs and then crawls on top of him on the chair he’s on and starts kissing him-

-Kathy drinks alone-

*OUTSIDE THE FARM HOUSE*

-Randy is walking towards the farm when he hears ruffles in the leaves and bushes, which makes him jolt his head in that direction, and he slowly just walks towards the bushes-

*INSIDE THE FARM HOUSE*

-Melissa sits on a haystack, rolling her eyes-

Melissa sighs to herself - If he’s not gonna hurry up. *she gets up and goes to leave and Randy is just at the door * AH.

Randy smiles - You were nervous about me?!

Melissa - Actually, I wasn’t, I was nervous I was going to freeze to death in preparation for such an underwhelming experience.

Randy smiles - You think about experiences with me! That’s adorable! *kisses her*

Melissa - Make this quick, this is so less romantic than I envisioned.

*INSIDE THE CABIN*

-Kathy sits alone in the living room, after Melinda & Travis went into the bedroom-

Kathy puts the bottle down, and goes into the pantry to get bread - All we have left…. wow. Stale.

*IN THE FARM HOUSE*

-Melissa puts her shirt back on, as Randy is lying down in the hay-

Randy - That was…

Melissa - Very underwhelming. You need to do some work.

-Randy sits up, shrugs and puts his shirt on, when they hear someone climbing the ladder to get up to where they are-

Randy - HELLO?!

-Pamela Voorhees reveals herself, angry looking-

Randy - Oh, hi, Pamela. Are you okay?

Pamela - My son. Is dead.

Randy - That’s crazy! He probably was found and is at an orphanage or hospital right now!

-Pamela picks up a machete-

Melissa, backing away - Randy…… try the truth.

Randy, starting to get scared and rushed - The truth is we lost him when everyone was playing canoe games. He probably never was in a canoe and went into the woods!

Pamela - He was not a very good swimmer… you, you, *points at Melissa* Let them play in the canoes.. knowing that they should only play with adults authorizing them.

Melissa, instantly tears filling her eyes - She knows… *she starts breathing heavily* I DIDN’T MEAN TO. THEY SAID THEY HAVE DONE IT BEFORE… *starts crying*

Pamela - He drowned. And you, children, were supposed to be WATCHING him. *grips her machete*

Randy walks up to Pamela - Don’t do something crazy— *she slits his stomach open with her blade and his guts start pouring out* ……. *he tries to scream, but nothing comes out, and he collapses*

Melissa - AHHHH! *she looks both ways and there’s no exit, so she tries to throw a bale of hay at Pamela, but nothing works* PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE. I DIDN’T MEAN TO, I DIDN’T MEAN TO, I DIDN’T MEAN TO…

-Pamela lifts her machete in the air and throws it down onto Melissa’s head, and she instantly collapses, dead-

*INSIDE THE CABIN*

-Melinda and Travis instantly run out of the bedroom, their clothes ragged and ruffled-

Melinda - Did you hear that?!

Kathy - It sounded like Melissa. Well, it was a scream, so it was either Melissa or some other stray girl.

Melinda - IT WAS OBVIOUSLY MELISSA… what do we do?!

Travis - What about Mrs. David?!

Melinda, trying to steady her breathing - I walked her to her car, she was talking about how she was retiring and wanted my family to fund the camp. She has cancer, but doesn’t want to let this camp die. *uncontrollably cries* But now we’re all going to.

Travis - Why are you freaking out, we don’t even know what it is. *tries to turn the lights on, but they won’t light up*

Melinda cries - THE POWER WON’T WORK.

Travis - WE ARE A LOW FUND CAMP, SHE PROBABLY DIDN’T PAY THE BILLS.

Melinda - We have to go to the farmhouse and find Melissa.

Kathy - Guys, we don’t know exactly what’s going on. I think we should stay put and wait it out.

-Melinda locks the door-

Melinda - Melissa and Randy both have keys to the counselor cabin. They won’t care if we lock the door.

-There's a knock on the door-

-Melinda is silent-

Kathy - WHO IS IT?

Melinda - Kathy. Stop.

Kathy whispers - They could’ve forgotten their keys.

-The person at the door is silent-

Kathy - WHO IS IT?

-Everything is silent-

Kathy whispers - Do I open it?

Melinda whispers - NO, YOU DON’T OPEN IT.

-Suddenly the wooden door starts to get bashed open by the machete blade by Pamela-

Everyone - AHHHHHHH.

-Melinda quickly runs into the bedroom, her friends quickly follow behind, and they lock the door-

Melinda whispers - I think we should stay in here for now. Did anyone see who it was?

Travis - It all happened so fast.

Melinda - Either way, if the lady comes to our bedroom door, we run out of the window. We have to hurry to the shed and we can find a weapon to defend ourselves.

Kathy - Why don’t we leave for the shed now?

Melinda - She could have left the house now. She could be waiting out there. *breathes in and out heavily*

Pamela, from outside the room - Children… you killed my son… now, I know you think you can outsmart me… but I’ve been planning my revenge since Friday The 13th, the day my son disappeared. I know some would say “oh, he ran away”. I knew my son. He was born deformed. All he wanted was acceptance. I know he got bullied. Oh, he got bullied until his face was even MORE deformed. Physical. Mental. He got SHIT on every single day. But, I knew his mind. He thought if he took it and didn’t show pain or anything, one day he’d get accepted. He knew it was safer with the camp, with a crowd of people, then it was off on his own. I knew he didn’t run away. I knew… he was dead. Now…. I’m going to kill you.

-Kathy starts crying uncontrollably-

Travis - Do we go now?

-Pamela takes the machete and starts breaking down the door-

Kathy cries - WE GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE.

Travis opens the window and steps out, right into a bear trap - HOLY FUCKING SHIT.

-Melinda shrieks and cries, staring at her suffering boyfriend, and she quickly steps out, and just stares, helplessly-

Travis cries - HELP ME.

Melinda shrieks - I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO.

-Kathy stares in shock, as Pamela stabs her right through the chest, and lifts the machete up, almost levitating Kathy, but quickly just whips it down, quickly dropping Kathy to the ground-

Travis cries - GO. IF YOU GO NOW SHE CAN CHASE YOU, GIVING ME A CHANCE, OR YOU CAN GET A WEAPON. GO GO.

-Melinda cries, accepting what she has to do and runs away towards a shed, when she gets to the shed to grab an axe she hears the screams of her boyfriend, Travis, and she silently bawls, wiping tears away, catching her breath again-

-Pamela wipes blood off her machete, looking at the remains of Travis, whose head is almost completely crushed and disintegrated, and she walks over him, towards the lake, which is where the shed is-

-Melinda sneaks out the back of the shed and quietly runs through the bushes and trees, trying to avoid making noise, trying to reach the farm, and she notices a ladder that leads into the second story farmhouse window, quickly climbing up the ladder, and climbing in, falling on her knees when she gets in, noticing she landed in a pool of blood-

-Melinda covers her mouth and wipes away tears, until she turns her head and sees the dead, deformed bodies, of Melissa and Randy, she bites her tongue until she draws her own blood, to avoid screaming-

Pamela enters the farm - I saw you come in here. Come out of hiding. I killed everyone else. Now it’s just you. And me.

-Melinda quickly climbs down the ladder and runs away, quickly being chased by Pamela-

Melinda - HELP ME. HELP ME. *grips her axe and turns towards Pamela, whom quickly slashes the axe out of Melinda’s hand* SHIT. *she ducks, diverting Pamela’s machete swipe, and quickly crawls away, diverting multiple attacks and swipes* AHHHH. *her leg gets slashed, but she quickly picks herself up on a tree, and she punches Pamela in the face, causing her to drop her machete, but she quickly gets up and grabs Melinda* GET OFF ME. *punches Pamela in the face again, causing her to fall over, and Melinda runs over to the machete*

Pamela - NOOOO.

-Melinda runs at Pamela and chops her head off, and she collapses, dead-

Melinda cries - Oh my god. Oh my god…. oh my god… oh my god… *collapses to her knees* OH MY GOD.

[FRIDAY THE 13TH.]

[6/13/2014 - 39 YEARS LATER - CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE.]

-Melinda Woods, then counselor, now camp owner, sits in her head cabin, 3 days before Summer Camp starts this year-

-Priest Matthew Johnston & Bishop John Matthews knock on the door, Melinda quickly opening, super bugged out and paranoid-

Melinda - Yes?

Priest Matthew - I am Father Matthew Johnston. This is Reverend John Matthews. You called the church because you want to Bless this lake?

Melinda nods profusely - This date…. it’s just a lot for me. Camp starts on Monday, Counselors comes on Sunday for initiation... and I feel as though… on such a coincidental anniversary…

Bishop John - I don’t understand?

Melinda - 39 years ago. A child drowned. On this date. Then it was a week or two into Summer vacation, this year. It starts Monday. But, since it’s the anniversary. I want you to, if you can’t do an exorcism, just do a blessing. I know it’s just superstitions, but I was a counselor when the child drowned. And the mom went crazy… and killed all my fellow counselors. My best friends.

Bishop John - Holy Lord, that must’ve been traumatic. Why is it you still work here?

Melinda - It’s sort of a staple in my life. I went here as a child, every year, I was going to counsel it every year until the incident. It closed down for a few years after, but the woman who used to own it when I was a child, may she Rest In Peace, leant me and my family the camp when she retired, and I renovated it. First, I tore down the farmhouse, then I tore down all the cabins, and rebuilt it. If I could have I’d have picked up and moved the lake itself, but that isn’t possible. But, the memories have haunted me every day since that horrific incident. I want to feel a little more comfortable. If you could, can you please perform a ceremony or something? Even if it’s just a prayer, I want to feel more comfortable on such an unfortunate incident.

Priest Matthew - I understand, by the right of God. Why haven’t you done this in years past, however?

Melinda - It’s the day this lands on. Not only is this the Friday before camp starts. Friday The 13th.

Priest Matthew - The Unlucky Date.

Melinda - The exact day he died. Friday. Friday The 13th.

Bishop John - Were there other Friday The 13th’s in June since then?

Melinda - A handful. 4 or 5, maybe 6.

Bishop John - Why is this one significant?

Melinda - It isn’t, I suppose. It just feels like 39 is… significant.

Priest Matthew - 39 divided by 3 is 13.

Melinda - I didn’t even notice.

Priest Matthew - Probably a subconscious observation that made you feel even more uneasy.

Melinda - Will you perform a ceremony?

Priest Matthew - We are the disciples of Jesus, we are the preachers to the ears that may not always be listening, but always open their ears. We mustn’t deny a cry for help, when the evil is taken over. Yes.

-They go outside to do their ceremony and Melinda watches on, as they bless her lake and her camp, and she looks at a newspaper article from June 13th, 1997, that is about how no body was ever found of the young child who drowned, Jason Voorhees-

-Melinda sighs, and prays silently to herself-

Priest Matthew, blessing her camp - “The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make his face shine on you and be gracious to you; the Lord turn his face toward you and give you peace”

*UNDER WATER*

-A body at the bottom of the lake starts fidgeting, as the blessing proceeds-

The voice of Pamela - Kill them, Jason, Kill them all. Kill for mama. Just like they killed me.

*IN THE HEAD CABIN*

-Priest Matthew & Bishop John walk in-

Priest Matthew - You have been blessed. I hope you have a wonderful summer.

Melinda nods - Thank you so much. I feel better already. Do you need money?

Bishop John - We don’t take profit out of doing right.

Melinda - Then let me tip you.

Priest Matthew - I insist. I felt a negative spirit here nonetheless.

Melinda - More reason I should tip. *gives them both $50* Take it as my contribution to the church.

Priest Matthew - You are too kind. Have a blessed summer this year.

-They leave-

*AT TRISHA’S HOUSE*

-Trisha gets ready to head to the camp for a weekend, just to relax with her friends, before counseling for the summer-

Ms. Woods walks over - Hey, Trish.

Trisha - I’m gonna be fine.

Ms. Woods - I actually was going to say something quite in contrast to anything along those lines.

Trisha - What do you mean?

Ms. Woods - Obviously, I’ve been pushing down your throat, be safe, stay safe, and all of that. But, that doesn’t mean don’t have fun. It’s your final summer before you go off to college. Make it worth it. You have the lake, your friends and a bunch of activities to yourself. Have FUN with that. While staying safe, of course.

Trisha laughs - It must be killing you to say this.

Ms. Woods - Your grandma will watch out for you. She can make sure you stay safe. You can finally get the opportunity to be yourself. To be happy. Don’t waste it. You got accepted to your dream college. You don’t have to be living in your little box anymore. Explore things. Have fun. Be yourself.

Trisha - Thanks mom. *hugs her mom* I love you.

Ms. Woods - Call me! *wipes tear away*

Trisha - Are you crying? That’s totally lame.

Ms. Woods, smiles and laughs - When you have kids you’ll understand.

Trisha - God, that’ll be the day. I got to go, though! Love you.

-Trisha gets in her car and drives to Jemmye’s house, and texts her to hurry up-

-Jemmye exits her house, wearing sunglasses, and carrying a small purse, and walks into the front seat of Trisha’s convertible-

Trisha - Is that all you’re bringing?

Jemmye laughs - AS IF.

-Conner exits Jemmye’s house, carrying two giant suitcases on his back, struggling to get to the car-

Jemmye - You’re doing great, babe. *to Trisha* You don’t care if you drive him too, right?

Trisha sighs - Why would I care.

Jemmye - Exactly! Okay, so, since this weekend is basically our last days of freedom this summer until August 22nd, we gotta plan! Cuz some of us on August 22nd are just…. off to college or whatever our future holds, so even worse. This is like our last day of freedom. So, CONNER CAN YOU HURRY THE FUCK UP? *honks Trisha’s horn*

Trisha - GIRL, CHILL.

Jemmye - So, today, we got jet skiing, other boat slash water festivities, then basically drink, drink, drink, party, party, party.

Trisha - Is that just our plan everyday this weekend?

Jemmye - I said we were going to celebrate our last day of freedom, not our first day of originality.

Conner - I thought we had to do training? Like archery and stuff so we don’t get each other killed when teaching kids?

Jemmye - Is Mac coming?

Conner - Yeah, but he’s not a counselor.

Jemmye - Damn.

Conner - Why?

Jemmye - He’d be so good at doing everything. Ugh!

Trisha - So, who is coming?

Jemmye - Some new Brooke girl. She’s fast friends with Luna. Luna. Joe, you know Joe. Regan. Garret. Kailah. Mac. Destiny, Destiny’s brother, Mike. And Trevor. That should be it.

Trisha - And who’s the counselors?

Jemmye - I think you, Brooke, Luna, Joe, Conner, Garret, Destiny, Kailah and me.

Trisha - Brooke? Really?

Jemmye - Apparently Luna met her at a gas station and they realized they were both counselors this year. Which is why Luna invited her for the weekend.

Trisha - Wow. Small world.

Conner sits in the back - Let’s get going.

*CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE*

-Trisha, Jemmye & Conner walk in to almost everyone there already-

Brooke walks up to Jemmye - Hey, I’m Brooke!

Jemmye - Oh my god, you’re so pretty, you’ll fit right in!

-Destiny, Joe, Mike & Trevor walk in-

Destiny - Sorry I’m late y’all! Where’s Kailah?

Jemmye - She just texted me! Wow, right on time. She’s stopping to get beer.

Destiny - Don’t we have beer?

Jemmye - Her motto is there’s no such thing as too much of some things.

Trisha - Is Regan with her?

Jemmye - Evidently. Garret should be here any minute.

-Garret walks in, distracted, on twitter-

Jemmye - What are you looking at?

Garret - Donald Trump’s twitter. Rumor has it he may be running for President in 2016, and I’m so game!

Jemmye - Jesus Christ. He’s said that since like the 1980’s, I’d drop dead before that happens.

Garret - It’s so happening, and I’m ready for a Trump takeover!

Trevor - Who the fuck invited this clown?

*IN THE CAR*

-Kailah hands Mac the beers in the backseat-

Regan - How’d you get those? You’re only like 18?

Kailah - Oh, child. You got a lot to learn about life. *looks in mirror and wipes her mouth with a napkin*

Mac - KAILAH.

Kailah - Oh, drink your beer.

Mac - That’s so gross, this is slutty alcohol.

Kailah - Oh, all alcohol is slutty.

Regan - YOU SUCKED THAT GUY'S DICK?

Kailah - WE’VE ALL SUCKED DICK BEFORE.

-Regan’s eyebrows raise, and she looks at Mac, who is evidently pretty disgusted at Kailah’s decisions-

Kailah - I just get stuff out of it.

Mac - Like a fucking whore.

Kailah - It’s charity work. Everyone is drinking beer now. I still had to pay for it. *drives away from the store*

*AT THE CABIN*

Kailah struts in, holding the beer above her head - PARTY TIME!

Trisha - So everyone’s here now!

Kailah - Hey, just a little question… Do you guys know who the ninth counselor is?

Jemmye - What do you mean?

Kailah - I tried to secure my job, and it said all the spots were full. So, I assumed one of you guys snatched it from me, haha. But, then you all told me all the counselors, and low and behold… I am jobless this summer!

Trisha - We assumed you got the final one.

Katie, at the doorway - Nope! It’s me.

Trisha, shocked - Katie… how’d you find us?!

Katie - I followed you guys here. I wanted to tell you guys all together. I’m working here this summer!

-Trisha squints her eyes at her, clearly angered-

Katie - So, are we gonna have some fun, or what?!

*IN THE HEAD CABIN*

-Melinda is reading her newspaper, when she notices the counselor’s cars outside-

Melinda sighs - Children.

-She hears rummaging around in her living room-

Melinda - HEY. TRISHA?! YOU AREN’T SUPPOSED TO BE HERE UNTIL TOMORROW. *she grabs a knife and walks towards the living room where she sees someone on her couch* Hello? Trisha?! *she walks up to it, quickly realizing a decomposed body, with a near skeletal like head, sat down on her coach, staring at a turned off TV* AHHH. *she turns around and a giant man, wearing a pillowcase with 2 holes cut out, towers over her, just standing there* Please, Jesus… *she stabs him with her knife in the heart, but he, unphased, takes it out and shoved her into a glass cabinet, and takes the knife and starts stabbing her over and over again* AHHHHHHHHHHH! *while he stabs, she grabs his pillow case and yanks it off, and with her dying energy gasps, staring at that gross sight of a decomposed, deformed man, who stabs her in the face, ending her suffering*

*IN THE COUNSELOR CABIN, A FEW MILES AWAY*

Brooke - Did anybody hear that?

Jemmye - The sound of this party starting? Yep, I did! Let’s go water skiing!

Trisha - No, I heard that too.

Jemmye - It probably was some kids having fun in the woods. I don’t know, kids are weird they’re always screaming.

Brooke - I’m gonna go check out the head cabin. It sounded like it came from that area.

Luna - You’re being paranoid.

Brooke - No, that was mad weird.

Trisha - We can just do what we want. Like, Brooke, you can check that out. I’ll go too, I might as well visit grandma if I’m here. You guys can waterski, and we can just meet up later.

Jemmye rolls her eyes - This is so not party central.

Katie - Trish, I’ll go with you guys. I haven’t seen grandma in years.

Trisha - Alright.

-Those 3 leaves to go towards the head cabin-

*IN THE HEAD CABIN*

-Jason stares at Melinda’s dead body, and picks up a photograph on her dresser of Trisha & Katie, smiling and laughing from a few years ago, and he smashes it on the ground, as he turns towards Pamela’s rotted, decomposed body, skeletal, wearing a now gray, now it even decomposing, sweater-

*THIS SEASON ON FRIDAY THE 13TH…*

Katie walks in the cabin and starts coughing - It smells disgusting in here…

Trisha walks into the living room and instantly starts screaming - AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

-Jemmye swims in the water, unbeknownst to Jason staring at her-

Trisha - There are secrets to this camp… secrets we don’t know. Secrets we were never told. Secrets, how are we to know if grandma even knew.

-Mac opens the fridge, being watched by someone-

Kailah - He is the predator… and we are the prey.

Destiny runs through the woods, desperately searching for a way out - HEEEEEEELLLLPP HEEEELP.

Luna - How do you defeat a predator?

Kailah - You don’t.

-Someone is thrown out a window-

-Joe grabs a knife-

Kailah - You just have to struggle to survive.

[FRIDAY THE 13TH]

QUESTIONNAIRE :
Thoughts on the rather extended prologue? -

Thoughts on the backstory leading to Melinda becoming the new head of the camp? -

Thoughts on the new batch of counselors / their friends? -

Thoughts on Melinda being the first known new victim? -

Who will die / who will survive? -

Who do you want to die / survive? -

1/10 -

Comments

This is really confusing at the moment and creepy

liked it though and I think Melinda's death was cool

I wanna survive

10/10 and somehow +21
Sent by aria_grande,Jan 2, 2018
Thoughts on the rather extended prologue? - Same thing as the movie, but what else can ya do?

Thoughts on the backstory leading to Melinda becoming the new head of the camp? - No hun, if all that shit happened, I’d get the fuck outta there the next damn day biatch.

Thoughts on the new batch of counselors / their friends? - Garret is so fucking annoying. I like the rest though.

Thoughts on Melinda being the first known new victim? - She deserved it I guess.

Who will die / who will survive? - Trisha and like 2-3 others will live; rest die.

Who do you want to die / survive? - I really want Garret dead. Trump supporters are the fucking worst.

1/10 - 7
Sent by DJ2722,Jan 2, 2018
Thoughts on the backstory leading to Melinda becoming the new head of the camp? -  i mean it was fine untill she died after

Thoughts on the new batch of counselors / their friends? -  Jemmye is a fucking LEGEND

Thoughts on Melinda being the first known new victim? -  it was a iconic way to do die

Who will die / who will survive? -  katie will survive

Who do you want to die / survive? -  jemmye to survvive garret to die
Sent by DevinB,Jan 2, 2018
Thoughts on the rather extended prologue? - Gory, it was pretty good. It kept me on the edge of my seat

Thoughts on the backstory leading to Melinda becoming the new head of the camp? - Props to her for not staying away from the camp like any normal person would

Thoughts on the new batch of counselors / their friends? - There's a lot of big personalities there so I can't wait for the drama to start between themselves

Thoughts on Melinda being the first known new victim? - Kinda comes full circle from the original night, although I wasn't expecting her to die so soon

Who will die / who will survive? - Hoping Jemmye lives, as well as Conner (ofc.), and I think Brooke's setting herself up for doom already

Who do you want to die / survive? - I want Conner/Katie/Jemmye/Mac to live, Garret/Kailah seem pretty annoying

1/10 - Solid premiere, 8
Sent by Cronen,Jan 2, 2018
Thoughts on the rather extended prologue? - It was long but necessary. It sets the story up for what it has to be.

Thoughts on the backstory leading to Melinda becoming the new head of the camp? - It was whatever SINCE THE QUEEN DIED.

Thoughts on the new batch of counselors / their friends? - They seem to be pretty different, so that’s good. Kailah isn’t a counselor, which is ok since she seems like she has a big part.

Thoughts on Melinda being the first known new victim? - Predictable.

Who will die / who will survive? - Kailah will probably die towards the end based on the what’s happening in the season section. Brooke will probs die next.

Who do you want to die / survive? - Obviously i want Kailah to survive. Mac is boring he can go.

1/10 - 9.
Sent by Jkjkjk15,Jan 4, 2018

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