<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/dracour/jasonrunning-1-1.jpg)</div>It was always the same. These counselors only looked out for themselves and didn't give a damn about anyone else that might be with them, Jason hated those sort of people and yet he had never actually ever spoken in his entire adult life. There was no need. Communicating with others was not something that he desired, the only person that he wanted to talk to was his mother and she was dead but she whispered in his mind and so once more he didn't need to talk.<br/><br/>Many wondered if Jason was even capable of speech but most just thought he was a killer which was far from the truth, yes he killed but he didn't kill for fun, he killed to protect his way of life and to keep Camp Crystal Lake from ever flourishing. That was his purpose. If no one came to this lake to camp or have a good time no one would die. Jason would be killer if he ventured away from his homeland in search of people he could kill but he didn't. That was what no one got.<br/><br/>He wasn't a menace. Everyone who set foot in Camp Crystal Lake was a menace to him and he wanted that message to get through to others, eventually it would he was sure of that for his mother had told him so. Jason looked up as he heard Emily screaming not too far away outside the tent and he got up to let himself out of the thin contraption known as a tent, leaving Wade to bleed out unless he somehow managed to stop his blood from flowing out.<br/><br/>Jason made his way over to the forest where he'd heard the screaming and hefted his machete and then looked back at the tent and the collapsed boy inside and went back once more to pick up Wade. Jason slung him over his shoulder and trudged into the forest as he tracked down where the screaming was coming from and saw Emily in the distance, going in first one direction and then the other. He tilted his head to the side and propped Wade up against the trunk of a tree.<br/><br/>He waited for Emily to come running by or to perhaps see him. Oh, there she was. Jason watched her as she stumbled crazily towards him, running one way and then another and he waited until she came close by and thrust his machete out to watch her run right into it, impaling herself on the blade. Once she had fallen he wiped the blade off on what little clothing she was wearing and then dragged her over to where he had left Wade. The male was right where he had left him.<br/><br/>It wasn't as though he was going to get up and run away or at least he didn't think he would, considering the wound that Wade had suffered. Wade was actually the only one left alive but he wouldn't be for long unless he got some sort of medical attention that Jason was not going to provide. Slinging both of them over his shoulder he trudged off through the forest as he headed for the underground cave he had made his home... Camp Crystal Lake was now safe from intruders once again and Jason could rest.