SOMEWHERE OUTSIDE THE CABIN : cronen - Conner Anderson devinb - Jemmye Carroll Jkjkjk15 - Kailah May
ALSO STARRING :
Jason Voorhees
*IN THE WOODS*
Jemmye runs to the shed on the outskirts of the woods, nearby the lake, and she grabs a few giant pieces of wood, a hammer and before closing the shed, she notices a flare gun, she walks up to it and picks it up - Interesting.
Jemmye turns around and Jason is there, behind her - AHHHHHHH. *she shoots him in the head with her flare gun, distracting him enough so she can sprint by, gripping her giant panels of wood, and the hammer-
*AT THE CABIN*
-Jemmye starts banging on the door, and Brooke quickly answers-
Jemmye - I saw him… but first things first. *hands her the pile of wood panels she brought back* I brought you these so you can board everything up. I don’t know how helpful this’ll be, but it felt like it’d be safer for y’all…
Trisha - You’re never kind, selfless or nice… what’s up?
Jemmye - In these past 5 minutes of putting myself on the line… I realized that I’ve never put anyone before myself in my entire life. I’ve never been apart of a team, or ever helped in a group project… if I’m about to die… I want to know what it’s like… to do something without an expected reward. I wanted to know what it’s like to actually help… if this is goodbye, I want to be remembered as someone who contributed anything other than a bad attitude. I want to go down a hero… so… goodbye. *hands Trisha the hammer and closes the door again*
Trisha - Can't believe Jemmye Carroll could very well be saving our lives right now. We need nails. Go through every drawer in this house. WE NEED NAILS PEOPLE.
-Destiny wipes away tears and runs into the bathroom, looking for nails-
Brooke quickly finds a pack of nails in the kitchen and tosses them to Trisha - See how many these can help with.
-Trisha starts boarding up the first window-
[FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH.]
*IN THE WOODS*
Jemmye, screaming - HEY JASON. WHERE’S CONNER. *rummages through the trees and the leaves*
*2 DAYS AGO, Jemmye’s House*
-Jemmye struts around in her bikini, Conner on the bed-
Jemmye - How’s this one?
Conner - You look beautiful in anything you wear.
Jemmye - But is this your F A V O R I T E? I want to tell all the men at camp “you can’t have this” and I want to rub it in as much as I can.
Conner - They all already know you’re beautiful. I know too.
Jemmye, looking down at his phone - Who are you texting?
Conner - I’m ignoring.
Jemmye - Your dad?
-Conner hesitantly nods-
Jemmye sighs - What’s he saying?
Conner - I don’t care.
Jemmye - I do.
Conner - I. Don’t.
Jemmye - Conner, you’re literally the only person I care about in this town. Just tell me.
Conner - … He wants to see me again. But I can’t anyways. Camp is starting.
Jemmye - Why'd you stop talking to them? They’re your parents.
Conner - Haven’t we been over this?
Jemmye - In our four years of dating. Since we’ve been 15 years old. That is the one story you’d never tell.
Conner - … You know how I love stupid shit like chess, checkers, board games in general? And puzzles?
Jemmye - Your nerd side, yeah.
Conner - My entire childhood, my parents focused on literally anything but me. Our dog, my brother, work. They’d just have my Grandpa take care of me. My only living grandparent. He’d play those games with me. Every day of my childhood almost. He’s the only reason I always make excuses to play those types of games with people. Everyone sees me as a dumb jock, they always give me funny looks when I ask to play. Then when I win I just smile and think of my Grandpa and I pray.
Jemmye - All your grandparents are dead?
Conner nods - When I left that house when I turned 18… you let me come here for a night… and it’s become a year.
Jemmye - To be fair you only sleep here mostly, it’s not a problem at all…
Conner - It took them a week to actually text me with any concern.
Jemmye - I’m sorry.
Conner - My dad texted me saying he has cancer... And wants to reconnect with me before dying… he’s never had a connection with me to repair.
Jemmye - I don’t want to really say anything because I don’t really know what I’d do… but maybe you can visit him like on one of the weekends… but I don’t think you have any obligations to at all… your grandpa raised you… how’d he die?
Conner - I… don’t know. I don’t know what killed any of them. My parents would never say. He never seemed sick… just old. I figure they go hand in hand, I guess.
Jemmye - I don’t want you to feel the need to see him, but… I want you to have closure. Closure you’ve never had with your grandfather.
Conner - Why are you actually helping me? That’s so out of character.
Jemmye - I already told you. You’re the only person I care about in this town.
-They kiss on the bed-
Conner whispers - This is my favorite one.
Jemmye - Hmmm?
Conner - Your bathing suit. Every single guy will be jealous of me, and every girl will be envious that they’ll never look like you.
-Jemmye smiles and kisses him-
*PRESENT, IN THE WOODS*
-All Jemmye has is a flare gun, so she checks her ammo and there’s 3 shots left in it, quickly she runs towards the shed-
*IN THE CABIN*
-Luna makes sure all the windows are boarded-
Trisha - How will we let them back in?
Luna - I mean… we likely won’t need to.
Trisha looks down at her shoes, and then back up - You don’t think……. *starts welling up with tears*
Luna - Why do you think she gave us the wood to board up with? She said herself… she’s sacrificing herself to be a hero. Not just to save Conner, to save everyone.
Trisha - I figured that was just melodramatic.
Luna - She’s the most honest person here. She wasn’t just being dramatic. She wants us to forgive her sins.
Regan walks up and helps board the windows and sighs - I feel like I’ve never actually talked to her in ways that didn’t involve drunken insults. We were so petty to each other and now she could be dying for me.
Trisha - She won’t die. *looks over at Katie* She won’t.
*IN THE WOODS*
-Kailah is in a cabin, hiding, in a closet, holding a pocket knife-
*2 YEARS AGO, AT SCHOOL*
-Kailah puts things in her locker, when Mac walks over-
Mac - We’ve been friends… for a long time, right?
Kailah - Like since kindergarten, what do you want?
Mac whispers - I’m gay.
Kailah, unphased - Yeah. I know. What do you want?
Mac - What the fuck, how’d you know?
Kailah - We’ve been friends since kindergarten. What do you want?
Mac - Can you… be my fake girlfriend?
Kailah - Sure. How long and to what extent?
Mac - Um, I don’t know, have you done this before?!
Kailah - At least pay me if you’re going to be incompetent about it.
Mac - Just… obviously not too much sexy stuff.
Kailah - So no fucking? Cool. Kissing?
Mac - Maybe in public?
Kailah - You're boring but I knew that already. When we going public?
-Trisha & Destiny walk over-
Mac - Kailah said yes!
Trisha & Destiny smile and cheer - THAT’S SO GOOD!
Trisha whispers to Kailah - He’s not—?
Kailah - Guess not!
Trisha - WOW! *hugs Mac*
*IN ANOTHER CABIN IN THE WOODS*
-Kailah sits in the closet with a knife, and looks through a crack and notices a giant shadow in the doorway, and she starts to cry silently-
-She hears footsteps coming towards the closet and Conner reveals himself when opening the door-
Conner - We gotta go.
-Kailah wipes tears away and gets up-
*IN THE CABIN*
Katie slowly wakes up - What—
-Trisha rushes over to her side-
-Regan and Luna just watch, nervously-
Katie starts screaming - WHAT THE FUCK.
Luna runs to her side and whispers - Please calm down.
Katie - I GOT FUCKING STABBED DON’T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN.
Luna - Okay, but don’t move, you could rip your stitches.
Katie - STITCHES??
Luna - She really shouldn’t be awake.
Katie cries - I’M GONNA DIE…
Luna gets sleeping drugs from the cabinet and hands Katie them - Here, take these. Trisha, get her a glass of water.
-Katie takes a pill and chugs a glass of water, quickly falling asleep afterwards-
Trisha - Couldn’t that hurt her?
Luna - Anything could.
Trisha - Who would’ve thought this would’ve happened just by coming to camp one day early.
*UPSTAIRS*
-Garret sits on the edge of a bed, while Mac is resting-
Garret - Do you think we’re going to be okay?
-Mac slowly sits up-
Garret - Don’t hurt yourself.
Mac - I’m fine. Just… soar. And… of course, why wouldn’t we be?
Garret - You tried to fight him. He nearly killed you.
Mac - We just have to stay in here… and survive.
*FLASHBACK TO A PARTY, LAST YEAR*
-Mac and Kailah kiss on the couch, right before Mac notices Garret going towards the kitchen-
Mac whispers - Be right back. *runs to the kitchen*
Trisha to Kailah - What was that about?
Kailah - Guess he wanted to get some beer.
IN THE KITCHEN (flashback)
-No one is there besides Garret and Mac entering-
-Garret is silently praying in the corner-
Mac - What are you doing?
Garret - I see so much sin today..
Mac - Aren’t you…
Garret - Shut the fuck up, I can still devote myself to Jesus even if I’m a homosexual.
Mac - Sorry… I want to tell you something. *gets really close to him, and leans in to whisper something in his ear*
-Trisha and Kailah walk in-
-Mac turns around, quickly grabs a bottle of beer and starts chugging it-
Trisha - What’s going on here?
Kailah rolls her eyes - Mac, if you want me to drive you home, I’m leaving now.
Mac - Okay.
IN THE CAR, FLASHBACK
Kailah - Good going, now people are so onto your secret.
Mac - Why?
Kailah - Because you were trying to make out with Garret.
Mac - Who’s Garret?
Kailah - Are you serious? The kid you were trying to make out with.
Mac - I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Kailah - Oh fuck you, we’re not stupid, you literally were staring at him when he entered the kitchen and you fucking ran after him, and when we went into the kitchen you were so about to shove your tongue down his throat but you started unsubtly chugging your alcohol instead.
Mac - Okay, that may be exactly what happened… but there’s no evidence of me trying to do anything with Garret.
Kailah - Why were you trying to do something with Garret with all of our friends in the house? You realize if I’m going to be your fake girlfriend you need to be my fake boyfriend, right?
Mac - I think we should fake break up sooner or later.
Kailah - To make your sexuality more obvious?
Mac - I just want to survive one more year so I can just move on with life, happily.
Kailah - You should be happy right now. If this secret makes you feel… unhappy, you should be free from it.
Mac - And lose all my friends?
Kailah - If you really think that’ll make you lose all your friends then you should really reconsider who you call friends.
Mac - Isn’t that wonderful you’re a motivational speaker now.
Kailah - I’m sorry for supporting my friend since first grade.
Mac - Which is so ironic to me, you’ve never bothered to do anything for me before this.
Kailah stops the car - If I’m so awful to you, you can just leave my fucking car.
-Cars start honking behind her-
Mac - You’re sort of on a busy intersection.
Kailah - Exactly, so you best hurry the fuck out.
Mac - This is a bit of an exaggeration.
Kailah - You’re a bit of a cry baby.
Mac - I’m sorry, please just start driving again.
Kailah starts driving again - See. I’m not unreasonable.
-Mac stares at her, dumbfounded-
*PRESENT DAY, UPSTAIRS IN THE CABIN*
Mac whispers - I’ve always wanted to be with you.
Garret - … I always felt… a spark too. I can’t say I knew, I didn’t know.. I thought it was just in my head. *kisses him and whispers in his ear* I’m so blessed to know it wasn't. *kisses him again*
*DOWNSTAIRS, LIVING ROOM*
-Brooke and Destiny sit next to each other-
Destiny - I guess we have a lot more in common than we would’ve ever known had this not happened. I guess there’s that.
Brooke - What do you mean?
Destiny - I don’t have anyone in this world either. My brother was my rock. My parents got divorced just recently a few months ago. My dad left town and we don’t know where he is now. So I’m basically stuck with my alcoholic mom. I came here to run away too. Just as much as you did. Now with Mike dead… makes me wonder why I’m even bothering.
Brooke - Don’t say that.
Destiny - Jemmye is out there, SACRIFICING HERSELF, when I’m in here… useless.
Brooke - You have use in this world, you should know that more than anyone.
Destiny - I let my brother die. I let my brother’s best friend die…… they sacrificed themselves.
Brooke - So you could survive.
Destiny - What idiots then. Wasting their time. We’re all going to die. It’s inevitable.
Brooke - You have to know you’re being crazy.
-Destiny stares blankly at the floor-
Brooke - Well, I know you are. Listen to me. You’re not a waste of space or anything.
-Destiny gets up and walks away towards the kitchen-
Brooke sighs and follows her - Destiny.
-Destiny is crying in the kitchen-
Brooke - Destiny…
Destiny cries - SHUT THE FUCK UP.
Brooke’s jaw drops - Uh. Are you okay?
-Destiny throws a glass at Brooke’s head, Brooke ducks and it smashes into the wall behind her, attracting Regan, Luna and Trisha to walk over-
Brooke - What’s wrong?!
Destiny cries - I let my brother die. I let the one person I have in life…. *she buries her face in her hands* Die.
*10 YEARS AGO, DESTINY’S HOUSE*
-An 8 year old Destiny peaks her head in her parents bedroom and sees her mother on the bed, her father’s hands around her throat-
*PRESENT, IN THE CABIN’S KITCHEN*
-Destiny starts having a nervous breakdown, crying and panting-
*10 YEARS AGO, DESTINY’S HOUSE, THE SAME MOMENT AS BEFORE*
-Destiny runs away from the room, confused as to what she just saw, she runs into Mike, who is about a year older than her-
Destiny - What’s going on in there?
Mike looks down at her and whispers - Don’t tell dad you saw anything.
Destiny, starting to cry - Why?!
Mike - He’s not a very good man.
Destiny - He’s our dad.
Mike - He……. He’s playing with mom.
Destiny cries - You’re lying. *runs down the hall, towards the parent’s bedroom, but runs into her dad*
Destiny’s dad, intimidatingly - Hi. Where were you going?
-Destiny notices her mom, walking out of the room, looking hurt and weak-
Destiny - To bed.
Destiny’s dad - That’s what I thought.
*THE CABIN, PRESENT DAY*
Destiny looks at the ground, pulling herself together, wiping tears away - I’m sorry… it’s hard to… explain.
-Brooke hugs her, comforting her-
Destiny - It was my dad. When he started realizing I was catching onto the fact he was… abusing my mom. Like, I was only like 8. So it wasn’t like I could comprehend it. But as soon as I started to understand… the gravity of the situation. He stopped caring about the fact I was his child. I was someone who started to see the monster he was. He started hitting me. He didn’t hit Mike, though. He thought Mike was a mini him. He thought Mike agreed. Mike was his confidant… the more I grew up the more I realized that he used beating me as a scare tactic and if I told the police he’d kill me and my mom. It’s funny, I always grew up in a Christian household that held God up to the highest pedestal. But being so close to death, being scared for my life… that’s why I turned to Jesus. For 10 years, that was my life. They didn’t separate until literally a few months ago. *cries* Mike was my rock. Mike and Jesus. *she runs out of the kitchen, in tears*
-Luna, Brooke, Joe, Trisha and Regan stand in the kitchen, staring at each other-
Trisha - How did none of us know this.
Luna - She put on a really good act.
Regan - This is like her first Summer away from him. This was the first time she could be happy. Away from that. And this happens.
-Trisha walks into the living room and notices Katie, pale and unmoving, and she goes up to her and checks her pulse-
Trisha - …. *puts blanket over her head*
Luna walks into the living room, and stares at the body - Is…
Trisha - Let’s… leave her here.
Luna - That…
Trisha - Can’t hurt us. What else would we do with her.
Luna - Bury her properly.
Trisha - We don’t know she’s…. dead. We aren’t doctors.
Luna goes up to the corpse and checks her pulse - She’s dead, Trisha. I’m training to be a nurse, remember.
Trisha - Luna, let’s just… maybe the ambulance is on their way and we buried her for no reason.
Luna - It’s your sister.. don’t you think she deserves—
Trisha - It’s my sister, don’t you think you can shut up and let me decide how I want her to be treated.
-Luna opens her mouth to say something, but just decides to shut up-
*IN THE KITCHEN*
Brooke whispers - What are we going to do?
Joe looks at the backdoor - We can’t stay here anymore.
Regan - We’re boarded up, we’re safer here…
Joe - We’ve been saying that all night.
Regan - And not much has changed, we’re all still alive.
Luna walks in - Besides Katie… she’s dead.
Regan - Jemmye is out there. Kailah is out there. Connor… We HOPE they’re still alive. We don’t know.
Brooke - Are you trying to convince us to stay in here or go find them?
Regan - I don’t…
*BANG… BANG… BANG*
-Everyone in the kitchen runs into the living room and sees Jason, with his bare hands breaking down the door, and stepping into Katie’s skull, crushing it, while walking in-
All - AHHHHHHH!
*IN THE UPSTAIRS*
-Garret and Mac hear this commotion-
Garret - We have to get out of here. We don’t have time.
-Mac nods along and opens the window for Garret, and as Garret jumps out, Mac shuts it, and walks towards the staircase-
Garret - FUCK, MAC….
*NEXT TIME ON…. FRIDAY THE 13TH*
-Kailah walks into another cabin and notices a diary-
Kailah - Conner… did you know something like this has happened before?
-Conner looks over her shoulder-
Kailah - June 13th, 1986. A girl named Jourdan and her boyfriend, Peter.
*28 YEARS AGO*
-Jourdan and Peter are laughing and kissing-
Kailah, reading the diary - I think…. he killed her.
-Peter takes a knife out and walks towards Jourdan, menacingly-
THE STORY.
-Jourdan runs into a shed and hides-
BEFORE.
-Peter breaks open the shed-
Jourdan - AHHHHHH.
THE STORY.
-Kailah stares at the door, scared, as the doorknob turns-
A female - AHHHHHHHHHHHH.
QUESTIONNAIRE :
Thoughts upon Destiny’s backstory? -
Destiny's story is actually so sad and tragic
Jemmye and Conner are literally the best couple
Sucks, but I should have saw this coming.
This was a interesting episode and I can't for the back story for next episode
