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Kidnapped	By : darkzombieprincess Category: 1 through F > Friday the 13th (All) > Friday the 13th (All) Views: 2487 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Morning shred its light upon Camp Crystal Lake and the surrounding forest, and together with that the new day began. Sherry slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw that she was alone in her bed. She stretched her limbs and yawned, taking her phone from the table and peeking at the clock. It showed 11:00 a.m. This was the latest time she woke up at the camp, and no surprise. She still felt sleepy, and for a moment it seemed to her that all what happened last night was a steamy dream. But feeling the sheets slide along her naked body, Sherry remembered everything, and all what has taken place yesterday was anything but a dream. Thinking about Jason’s strong body, his touch on her skin, and him being inside her made her slowly become aroused once again. This was something she would love to experience again and again, as the feeling was truly magnificent.
While dressing up, Sherry wondered where Jason was. Then she remembered that today was Friday the 13^th, which meant that today Vanessa and her company can come any moment. So Jason probably went to check the camp and set the traps.
As today the weather happened to be cloudy and not that hot like before, Sherry decided to put on jeans, a t-shirt, and a vest above it. After all, she had to feel convenient, as it might be that there would be need to be more active. Who knows? It’s better to be ready for anything.
Sherry had her breakfast quickly and ran to the bathroom to wash her face and teeth. It took less than ten minutes, and on her way back she noticed Jason stepping out of her cabin. It looked like he returned while she was busy in the bathroom and went to check on her.
“Oh, hey, Jason,” she said, stepping close to him. “So, um… are you… happy about what happened yesterday?”
The large man nodded, touching her face gently with his fingertips. It was the happiest day in his life. He couldn’t stop thinking about it the whole morning, and sometimes it was even difficult to concentrate on something else.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. When we have time and possibility, we could… you know… do it again.”
Jason nodded once again. He would love to feel her soft skin, her hot wetness on his male parts again. In fact, he wouldn’t mind to experience it every day.
“Okay, great,” Sherry smiled, kissing his palm. “So, let me guess – you went to set your traps around the camp, didn’t you?”
A nod.
“Yeah, I thought so. Today is the crucial day. We’re planning to have guests. Now that’s going to be fun! Yay!” Sherry clapped her hands in excitement. “I can’t wait to see Vanessa’s face expression when she sees me alive and well. And when she finds out that we are now together… Wooh!”
Jason watched her jumping in clapping her hands in joy. She was obviously anticipating this moment as much as he was. So maybe she could join him in the hunt after all. At least she could take revenge on that bad girl that wanted her dead, and he would take care of the others. About one thing she was absolutely right – it would be fun.
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Around 5:00 p.m. the expected visitors finally arrived. Sherry watched from her hiding spot with Jason how three cars drove into the camp territory. Before that she asked Jason to lock her cabin, so no bastard could get in and do nasty things on her bed. And when all three vehicles finally stopped and went silent, Sherry counted ten people stepping out of them. And when her glance fell on Vanessa Dier, her deadly foe, she clenced her teeth and fists in fury.
“Yes, Jason, look, there she is,” Sherry, said, pointing to Vanessa. “She is the one who decided to drop me here and leave for dead. And that guy with her is my ex-boyfriend. He betrayed me. He chose her over me.” Sherry barely could control her anger, but then grew calm. “But there is no bad without good as well. I wouldn’t have met you,” she concluded with a gentle smile on her face.
Jason made no gestures with his head this time, but caressed Sherry’s back instead. She was right. Their meeting was already predestined.
“Damn, there are ten people. Much work for you to do,” she grinned, watching the loud company putting a few tents and making fire, preparing everything for a barbecue. “So, what do we do now? Shall we wait?”
Jason nodded and pointed first to is eyes and then to the group of people by the fire. Thus he wanted to say that now he and Sherry just have to watch.
“Oh, I see,” Sherry said. “Do we wait until it gets dark?”
A nod again.
“Alright then. I guess it’s more convenient to attack when your prey cannot really see you that well, right?”
Jason nodded once again. He admired Sherry’s thinking. In fact, at this moment he realized that she was beginning to think like he does. What could be better?
Both continued watching the group that was oblivious to their presence. Two guys and two girls, one of which was Vanessa, pulled some small white sticks from their pockets, lighted them and began smoking, while other drank beer so like if they did it the last time in their life. Little did they know that it was their last time indeed. Jason will not let them leave the camp alive.
After a few moments Sherry felt a strange smell reaching her nostrils, and she pressed her nose shut.
“Ugh, what a disgusting smell,” she huffed in irritation. “They are definitely smoking drugs. Marijuana, I think. Smells awful. I really don’t and will never understand why people smoke this shit.”
Deep inside Jason fully agreed with her. With each moment his anger grew stronger. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on them all, but not so fast. Each kill required special approach, and Jason knew it was necessary to analyze the situation before striking.
That’s when he heard his mother’s voice in his head.
“There are bad people, Jason. They shouldn’t be here. Some of them nearly killed your girl. Dispose of them all, Jason! Kill them for your girl!”
Jason closed his eyes for a moment and barely nodded. He hasn’t heard his mother’s voice for a long time, and now she approved the murder of all these trespassers. Now all he had to do is wait until darkness.
While the pieces of wood were burning, the group decided to take a dip in the lake. And, as expected, they planned skinny dipping. Seeing this, Sherry turned away at once.
“Oh, Jesus, that’s even more disgusting. Yuck! I can’t look.” She made a grimace of disgust. “God damn it, this is just a camp, not a nudist beach! Ugh!”
Jason put a hand on her shoulder tenderly, like telling her to calm down. Soon she will not have to look at that anymore. Sherry then turned to Jason and placed her head on his chest, hugging his waist. Jason hugged her back, when suddenly she felt him tensing. Sherry turned to see what was going on and noticed one couple separating from the group. They refused to go swimming, preferring to take a walk in the woods instead. Jason told Sherry to follow him with a gesture of his hand, and both followed the couple into the woods.
The girl was laughing merrily and ran first, her boyfriend following her. They sure were searching a comfortable spot to have sex, and their babbling just confirmed that.
“Hey, Kayla, wait for me!” the guy gasped.
“Come on, Cort, don’t be such a slowpoke!” Kayla teased him. “You can never overtake me!”
“I know, you are always the fastest runner,” Cort laughed back. “Hey, but why are we going so deep into the forest?”
“You know, I have often fantasized about doing it in the woods,” she smirked slyly. “And now, where we have such opportunity, I’m definitely not going to miss it!”
And while Kayla continued running mindlessly, suddenly her painful scream echoed through the forest.
“Ooooouch! Jesus Christ! Cort!”
“What happened? Are you alright?” Cort asked, running to her. Kayla was holding her leg, clenching her teeth in pain.
“Help me get this thing off!” she barely could mutter the words. And when Cort crouched to look what the matter was, he saw her leg being stuck in a bear trap.
“Oh, my God!” he exclaimed in shock. “Hold on, babe.” He tried to pry the trap open. “What is this for bear trap? Who put it here?”
“No idea, and I don’t want to know it,” Kayla let out a painful moan. “All I want is to get to the first aid kit in our car.” When the trap was close to being opened, she heard someone’s footsteps.
“Hey! Who’s there? Sam, is that you?” she asked, seeing a female form approaching them. “Oh, sorry, you’re not… Who are you?”
“What? Who’s here?” Cort turned around and saw an unfamiliar young woman standing before them. “Lady, please, could you help us? My girlfriend got into a bear trap. We need a first aid kit, it’s in our car.”
Sherry didn’t budge, crossing arms on her chest.
“Hello? Lady, did you hear what I said? We need help!”
Sherry then began speaking:
“Let me guess – you are friends of Vanessa Dier, right?”
“Well, yes, we are,” Kayla replied. “Do you know her?”
“Unfortunately, yes,” Sherry said. “I suppose you know why you are here?”
Kayla and Cort exchanged glances.
“She and her boyfriend invited us to camp here,” Kayla said.
“And did she tell you why exactly you are camping here?” Sherry asked, smirking.
“Um, no,” Cort said. “They just invited us for a camp, without explaining the details.”
Sherry was silent for a minute, grinning slyly, and then continued:
“Oh, so that’s it. Then you don’t know that you were invited to a celebration of my death.”
“Excuse me? Your death? What are you talking about?” Both Cort and Kayla looked at her in shock.
Sherry then made a small bow and said:
“First, permit me to introduce myself. I’m Sherry Cooke, Vanessa’s course mate, the one who disappeared three weeks ago, and all thanks to Vanessa. She organized my kidnapping and decided to bring me to Camp Crystal Lake and dump me here to die. She knew that a killer lives here, so all was done on purpose. She wanted to give me into the hands of a serial killer, but as you see, her filthy plans failed. Soon she will suffer for what she did to me.”
“Oh, dear me…” Kayla rubbed her already sweaty forehead. “I didn’t know that. Who could have imagined that Vanessa is capable of something like that? If I had known, I would never agree to come with her.”
“And what about the killer?” Cort asked, obviously feeling scared. “No one mentioned that either.”
“Oh, boy, then you both were like blank pages before you arrived here,” Sherry smiled. “The killer is Jason Voorhees, who drowned in this lake as a boy in 1957. And now this camp belongs to him, and you all are trespassing. And he, if you didn’t know, can’t stand trespassers.”
“Aren’t you also trespassing then?” Kayla asked her. Sherry shook her head.
“No, my dear, I live here since I have been brought to the camp. And I have Jason’s permission.”
“Wait, you said he drowned in the fifties?” Cort interrupted her. “Then how can he be alive?”
“Well, technically he’s not alive, and yet he lives,” Sherry explained. “If we call things their real names, then yes, an undead monster lives here. And if you want proof, then… well, why don’t you turn around?”
The frightened couple turned their heads and widened their eyes in horror. A gargantuan man in a hockey mask stood behind their backs. Before any of them fully realized what was going on, Cort felt sharp pain piercing his body, and when he looked down, he saw a steel blade of a machete protruding from his stomach. Lifting his head and looking at his girlfriend for the last time, he collapsed to the ground, but not before Jason pulled the machete out of the dead guy’ body. Kayla watched this scene in shock, unable to move for a minute or two, but when she finally returned to reality and tried to scream for help, Sherry shut her mouth with her palm.
“Hush now, dear,” she whispered in Kayla’s ear. “I’m afraid it’s too late for regretting. Just be calm, Jason won’t torture you.”
Kayla didn’t manage to say anything as in that very moment Sherry’s soft palm was replaced by large, calloused palm of a hockey-masked monster. Holding her firmly, Jason lifted his machete up and in one swift movement slit the girl’s throat. Sherry watched how Kayla’s life was fading away with every drop of blood she was losing. Finally she collapsed dead on the ground beside her boyfriend.
“Well, Jason, minus two from their company,” Sherry smiled to him. “Should we go now to see what the rest are up to?”
Jason nodded, and both returned to the camp to watch the remaining campers. Sherry couldn’t wait until they finally get their hands on Vanessa and her henpecked boyfriend. Jason was in anticipation as well.
Killing these two was just a snack. Soon both Sherry and Jason will get to the main dish.
And they will savor every moment of it.
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