Prologue
Friday, June 13, 1981
4:00 PM.
Ginny Field grabbed the machete.
She brought it down on the head of Jason Voorhees with her right hand; she saw him fall backward; she noticed he wasn't moving. Paul removed the lumberjack's hood; Ginny gasped.
'Jesus!', Paul yelled.
They headed out of the old, dilapidated shack.
The puddles were deep in the water.
The cabin lights had been turned on.
Paul opened the door, and let Ginny go to the bed. In her right hand was a pitchfork; Paul gave the signal. The door was open. Instead of Jason Voorhees, there was Muffin, the dog.
Seconds later, Jason Voorhees smashed through the wooden door.
Ginny screamed, and the horror was over.
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Harold Moore, was a balding, forty-three year old man. He was addicted to doughnuts. In his left hand was Snuggles, his favorite rabbit. 'Here's some lettuce'. He gazed at the children outside playing baseball. The batter was hitting the ball; the road was hot for the summer of June. He looked away. Edna Moore, his forty-two year old wife, was glued to the TV.
The newsman was saying: 'Seven teenagers were found dead at the Counsellor Training Camp; only Ginny Field survived. It is reported that Alice Hardy was killed. Her body is sent to California where her parents are mourning their twenty-one year old artist daughter. Steve Christy's family also said that his death is sad because of the so-called death curse that has plagued the town since the deaths of Barry and Claudette back in '58; and Jason Voorhees back in '57, from drowning. But, rumors are that he is dead is unknown at this stage...'.
'That is right near our house', Edna said.
She was dressed in her favorite night gown.
And was knitting.
Suddenly she noticed someone was watching her.
The laundry clothes swayed in the heat.
Suddenly she saw her husband.439Please respect copyright.PENANA0x8P6n8DPt
'i thought you would do the laundry. Didn't I tell you not to eat doughnuts. Doctor Parker said you lose weight, you big oaf'.
'Sorry', Harold sighed.
And he saw her go to the loungeroom, where she watched her favorite soap 'One life to Live'.
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Harold heard it.
The sound of footsteps.
He scoffed more doughnuts.
Then he screamed as he saw a snake coming at him.
He ducked, and felt terrible.
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The cleaver came downward towards his chest.
And the horror of Friday the 13th had resumed in the cursed town of Crystal Lake.
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