Chapter Two: A Teen by the lake

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"And as you look away...you look-", Lane Hands walked along the cold, freezing lake. He was single. After the history of Camp Blood, he wanted to know if Jason Voorhees was dead.

     Really dead.

     His short, brown hair shone in the bright sun; his brown eyes focused on the gleaming water. Ripples filled the black lake, as if death had seeped inside, as the blood that had been spilled before, was now gone.

     Lane wore a red colored jacket, red shirt, black trousers, a black belt, black socks, black shoes. And a black colored watch on his left hand.

      He was 14.

       Then he heard the sound of laughing.

      It was coming from the new group of campers and counsellors. They were near the cabins. Lane heard a noise.

     He looked around and screamed.

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