NON-COUNSELORS, BUT MAIN : tkoj555 - Regan Hartengale Jkjkjk15 - Kailah May macda27 - Mac Anderson
ALSO STARRING :
Trevor Stevens
Mike Hope*
Jason Voorhees
*- fate unknown
*IN THE CABIN*
-Garret paces back and forth-
Brooke, tired and dizzy, sitting down against the wall - Stop…
Garret - Don’t tell me what to do, my first ever boyfriend is out there getting himself killed.
Brooke grabs his leg - Stop… *she collapses on her face*
Garret - Is she drunk or something.
Brooke cries - I just need someone to… *she cries inaudibly*
Garret sits by her - Are you Okay?
Brooke - Sit with me. Destiny was supposed to be comforting me… she’s gone.
Garret - She’s gonna be back soon.
Brooke crying - Do you actually believe that or do you just want that to be the case.
-Garret can’t say anything, so he just sits there with her-
*IN THE WOODS*
-Mac and Trisha are walking-
Trisha - That was New.
Mac - What?
Trisha - I could’ve sworn you were just dating Kailah two months ago.
Mac - She’s the only one who knew my secret. I figured if I’m dying, might as well not waste my time.
Trisha - We aren’t dying.
Mac - I hope not, but assuming this guy is a serial killer. Which evidently he probably is.
Trisha - He’s only killed one person.
Mac - And has another one hopefully kidnapped. And cut off all our electricity and slashed our tires.
Trisha - And has bear traps all around here by the way. Be careful.
Mac steps over a twig carefully - Fuck, that’d have been good information before this.
*IN ANOTHER SECTION OF THE WOODS*
-Destiny & Trevor are walking down another path-
Destiny - Be careful, there could be traps anywhere.
Trevor - Should we be yelling for him?
Destiny - That’d be basically suicide.
Trevor - But how will we find him?
Destiny - We split up, so that should cover ground.
Trevor - This is a waste of time.
Destiny - What better option do we have?
Trevor - …. Whatever.
[FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH.]
*IN THE CABIN*
-Kailah sits around, watching what others are doing-
-Jemmye combs through her hair with her fingers-
Kailah - Are you better now?
Jemmye - We’re gonna die, we’re gonna die. Nothing I can do to prevent it I’m like 90 pounds.
Kailah - We’re gonna survive. We have each other.
Jemmye - God, you say that like it means anything to a presumed serial killer. We don’t even know his weaponry. He could have like a bomb or some shit. We are an industrialized nation.
Conner sits back down near Jemmye and hands her a water and some pills - I got you this to calm you down.
Jemmye - What the fuck is this? I’m not going to take pills in the middle of an attack, that’d get me drowsy or something, and what if the killer came in unbeknownst to us and planted these to kill us. *slaps the pills out of his hands* Fuck that shit. *stomps up and stomps into the kitchen where she instantly starts crying hysterics*
*OUTSIDE THE HOUSE*
-Jason, hiding in the bushes, stares at a hysterical Jemmye, holding his machete, just staring at her-
*IN THE WOODS*
-Destiny & Trevor walk through the trees and leaves-
Destiny - Why are you so negative?
Trevor - I just know the chances of survival are very low right now.
Destiny - To normal people. Who don’t have God in their lives.
Trevor - Oh my god, you’re not serious.
Destiny - Jesus will shield my brother from disaster. Trust me.
Trevor - Jesus got us into this.
Destiny - Jesus gives obstacles, not traps.
Trevor - You think a serial killer is an obstacle sent by Jesus?
Destiny - We don’t know he’s a serial killer. We only know he killed one.
Trevor stops walking - I can’t listen to this anymore. We’re splitting up.
Destiny - You are not leaving me on my own.
Trevor - It’ll be an obstacle sent by God you can overcome. *stomps away down a different path*
Destiny - Whatever, I’m better off alone anyways! Yeah, I’ll be fine! *is alone* God, please help me… I’m too far gone to go back… but I’m scared. I’m so scared, so if there’s a sign from you that you can send down that I’ll be all good, that’d be so appreciated…… *nothing happens* Good comes to those who wait… hopefully.
*IN ANOTHER PART OF THE WOODS*
-Trisha walks the path with Mac-
Mac - So, we’ve talked about me. What about you?
Trisha - There’s nothing to me you don’t know. I don’t have secrets like you.
Mac - Ugh, you can’t blame me for closeting myself. My dad’s a super republican and my mom has cancer. Why would I want to put this on them?
Trisha - I didn’t… know.
Mac rolls his eyes - I wasn’t trying to host a pity party for myself, don’t worry, I didn’t expect you to know.
Trisha - Garret’s republican too, at least!
Mac starts giggling - I know I think my dad would love him! Not in the same way I do, but… if I get out of here alive with him, I may finally just come out and show them that it isn’t necessarily a bad thing for our family!
Trisha - You can’t get ahead of yourself. You literally only fucked him like 2 hours ago, you can’t jump into this whole family coming out thing and the whole “love” road.
Mac - I think I’m ready to live my life and… Garret or not, I just can’t lie about my feelings anymore.
Trisha - Cliché but sweet concept.
Mac - I hope we find your sister….
Trisha - ……. Me too. *they keep walking down the path, searching quietly*
*IN THE CABIN*
-Joe, Luna, Regan, Garret & Brooke sit in a circle in the living room, in silence-
Joe - If I die…
Garret mumbles - Oh boy…
Joe - I want everyone here to know… I have no regrets doing anything I’ve done. I came into town with not many friends, I’ll be leaving this world with not many friends, but I’m happy to have died in the company of the few friends I have made.
Luna - If I die… all my life… I’ve been preparing for the future. Thinking ”oh, there’ll always be tomorrow” and I thought tomorrow would be such a great day… I got dropped off at Camp Crystal Lake every year of my childhood… to meet friends. And I met most of you guys here… I was always, before that, the smart girl. The girl who’s way ahead of everyone else, and I got tormented. Bullied. You guys made me feel included. Besides you, Brooke. Sorry Brooke, I’m sure you’d have too.
Brooke, crying - It’s Okay.
Luna - If I die, I want to say an overwhelming thank you to everyone here for accepting and making me feel like an insider not an outsider.
Regan - I don’t have anything to say that hasn’t been said, so…. if I die… I don’t want to be remembered as someone who didn’t appreciate everyone around me, so I have an apology. Jemmye. Can you come out here.
-Jemmye stumbles out, still pretty drunk from earlier-
Regan - I want to apologize for all those times I got drunk and started screaming at you. I want to apologize for blocking you on all social media’s, and like always calling you a dumb bitch, and just being petty to you all the time. I didn’t mean any of it, and I hope you can forgive me.
Jemmye - Fuck you. *walks away*
Regan - I tried.
Garret - My turn? Yeah, I got nothing to say, I kind of hate all of you and my first boyfriend ever is out there getting himself killed to save you losers, and I think this is a really depressing and morbid conversation. I’m going to go with Jemmye, she seems to have the right idea. *gets up and walks away in the same direction Jemmye was*
Brooke curls up in a ball - If I died, I haven’t even lived, so it doesn’t matter.
Regan - Brooke… *rubs her shoulder* You’re Living right now.
Brooke, shaking out of sadness - This is the first time this year I’m actually living in a house.
Regan - What do you mean?
Brooke - I left my parents when I turned 18. I moved to town nearby here, sort of for like a gap year, and I quickly found out… I can’t afford this type of shit with babysitting money. I found out about this summer camp counselor job… figured that it’d be an amazingly lucky coincidence if I got the job as soon as I couldn’t afford to live on my own anymore… and God worked his way for me. I met Luna and felt it was even more of a sign… I had a rough past to make me want to get away from my parents… abuse, alcoholism. When I found this camp, I thought it’d just be a getaway for a few months. Not my first family. I’ve only known you guys for today… but I already feel a connection to humans I’ve never felt before today. And I thank you guys. This circumstance sucks, but hopefully we can get through it. *wipes a few tears away*
-Kailah watches them from the couch and wipes a tear of her own away-
Regan turns to Kailah - How are we gonna survive this?
-Conner, Garret & Jemmye walk in from another room, gaining interest in what Kailah will say-
Kailah, noticing a crowd basically - I don’t know what we’re really working with… what I do know is… he’s the predator. And we’re the prey. We are the mice, he is the snake. It’s simple as that.
Luna - How do you defeat a predator?
Kailah - You don’t. You can’t. You just have to struggle to survive. Right now, we have nothing to do… but wait for him to strike.
-Brooke buries her face in her hands, devastated by the lack of plan-
Luna - We… have each other… and that unity… will help us get through this.
Jemmye mumbles under her breath - Yeah, the power of love will fucking save us. *rolls her eyes and stomps up the stairs*
-Conner shakes his head at everyone and follows her up the stairs-
-Garret stands in the doorway of the kitchen, looking unhappy, arms crossed, he dramatically follows them up the stairs-
*UPSTAIRS*
-Jemmye and Conner instantly start heavily making out, causing Garret to quickly run back down as soon as he walks up-
*IN THE LIVING ROOM AGAIN*
-Garret sits down on the couch-
-Brooke gets up and sits on the couch-
Garret whispers - I understand.
Brooke - What?
Garret, staring at the floor - I’ve been the outsider my entire time being a counselor, being a camper. I’ve always been seen as the gay republican kid. The gay republican counselor. I was outcasted as a kid and only included in this group cuz I got chosen to be a counselor. Now… I feel apart of something. I got included for once. It took a fucking psychopath attacking to get me included into something. I get you, I get this. I don’t think we’re gonna survive, but I get it. Now.
-Brooke hugs him-
Brooke whispers - We’re gonna survive…
Garret - Do you actually believe that or do you just want that to be the case?
Brooke - … The latter.
Garret nods and whispers - Thought so.
*IN THE WOODS*
-Destiny is walking down the path, as she starts hearing noises, she turns her head towards the noises, and the body of Trevor is thrown at her, and tackles her down-
Destiny - AHHHHHHHHH! *she quickly pushes his lifeless body off, and runs down the path, screaming* HELP ME. HELP ME. HELP ME. *Jason stalks her in a walking fashion*
*IN ANOTHER SECTION OF THE WOODS*
-Trisha and Mac whip their heads towards the screams, and starts running towards them too-
*IN THE CABIN*
-Brooke & Garret get up off the couch and stare out the window after hearing screams-
Brooke - What do you think that was?
Garret - Fuck, what do you think? Clearly it was one of them.
Brooke - Do you think someone’s dead?
Garret - It’d just be another one down…. the question would be who’s next. *softly bangs his head into the window, holding back tears* Fuck, I really hope Mac’s okay.
-Joe sneaks into the kitchen, unbeknownst to Kailah-
*IN THE KITCHEN*
-Joe grabs a butchers knife, and opens up the backdoor-
-Luna stares at him, and makes direct eye contact-
Joe, after a long silence - What do you want me to do? Stay here and wait?
Luna - No. I didn’t expect anything else from you. Quiet. Brooding. You’ve just been planning this. Leave and try to help…. what exactly? How? What IS your plan?
Joe - It’s dark. Almost midnight. We could sneak up and save whoever we just heard scream. No one else has to die.
Luna - Unless they all already are dead and you go out there and make it another death. Needlessly.
Joe - I’ve made my decision.
Luna - I don’t think you know what that is. You think you’re just gonna go out there with your knife and kill some unknown enemy? While there’s at least 6 people out there right now doing just that? Why do you think you’d have better luck than them?
Joe - Better try than do nothing at all.
-Luna walks up to him-
Joe - You can't convince me otherwise.
Luna whispers - You wouldn’t be here still if I couldn’t.
-Joe hugs Luna-
Joe - Bye. *leaves and shuts the door*
Luna - Fuck. Fuck. *kicks the door, nearly breaking her own foot* FUCK FUCK FUCK. *long pause* … FUCK.
*IN THE UPSTAIRS BEDROOM*
-Jemmye puts her shirt on, and combs her hair-
Conner - We’re the only 2 people in the world who fucks more when getting attacked by a mysterious killer than in the rest of their entire relationship put together.
Jemmye - I don’t think that matters. Sex doesn’t drive a relationship.
Conner - This entire day you’ve been making it seem like it was, honestly.
Jemmye - I’m in emotional distress. I was a virgin before this, remember!
Conner - Okay?
Jemmye - I need some sort of comfort. Sorry.
Conner - Then we can talk.
Jemmye - Oh my god, are you gay or something? Since when does talking mean everything to you?
Conner - Babe. We’ve been together for 3 years, and we never have had sex. Well… we’ve had it once in January when your dad left. But, you made me promise it wouldn’t count. Talking is everything to me… I know everything about you. You’re my soulmate. I know you’re not just the bitch everyone thinks you are. I know what’s inside your mind because you let me into places you’ve never let anyone in before. I understand you better than I understand myself. Because we aren’t reliant on sex to be happy. And I love you for not just fucking me, I loved the wait, and I don’t want our relationship to be subjected just to sex. Because, if we get out of this… I want to marry you.
-Jemmye cries and kisses him-
Jemmye whispers - I do. I want to marry you, too. I don’t know if it’s just the alcohol talking, but I love you. I love you.
*IN THE WOODS*
-Trisha notices the body of Trevor, sliced up and gutted-
-Mac went off searching for the others, Trisha starts running back to the cabin, where she quickly runs into Joe-
Joe - Who was screaming?
Trisha - Destiny, she’s somewhere that way I think. *points in the general direction Mac ran off to*
-Joe nods and runs into the woods-
Trisha runs back towards the cabin, where she hears footsteps ruffling through the leaves, she quickly turns around - Hello?
-Katie steps out of the bushes-
Trisha cries - Oh my god… thank god. *runs to her and hugs her, quickly noticing a liquidy feeling dripping down her leg* Katie…
-Katie groans into Trisha’s ear-
-Trisha looks down and Katie’s been sliced and stabbed quite a few times-
-Trisha’s jaw drops but nothing comes out of her mouth besides a loud, painful shriek-
*NEXT TIME ON… FRIDAY THE 13TH…*
WHAT HAPPENED?
-Katie hides in the shelter Jason put her in, scared-
TO KATIE?
-Katie tries to escape a rope she’s tied up in-
THAT LED TO…
-Katie limps through the woods, and falls down, and gets dragged by Jason, back into the hole-
THIS.
-Trisha tries to lift Katie up to bring to the cabin, crying-
QUESTIONNAIRE :
Thoughts on the character developments, in particularly their “if I die” scenes? -
Thoughts on the death of Trevor and the finding of Katie, seemingly in a very fatal position? -
Will Destiny survive and will anyone find Mike?! -
Honestly loved this episode. I'm supposed to hate Garrett for obvious reasons but I don't. The characters who I thought were gonna be irrelevant might even be some of my favorites.
Thoughts on the character developments, in particularly their “if I die” scenes? - Loving the Garret/Brooke friendship, Joe seems like he's gonna be a bad ass. Can't wait to see what happens!
Thoughts on the death of Trevor and the finding of Katie, seemingly in a very fatal position? - Very shocking, was not expecting that. If she's still alive it'll be a hindrance to escape Jason again
Will Destiny survive and will anyone find Mike?! - I'm thinking so and probably
Favorite character? - Right now, Joe!
Least? - Destiny
Death predictions? - Luna, a hurt foot will definitely slow her down
