Epilogue
Alice Hardy awoke.
She was scared.
'Bill!', she yelled.
She opened the door.
When she saw his body, she screamed.
She ran outside into the woods.
And saw Steve's body.
She grabbed the baseball bat.
When she barricaded the cabins, a bright light illuminated the windows. She opened the door, and saw someone walking towards her in a second Jeep. 'They're all dead!', she shouted.
'It's fine now, child. It's alright'.
'Who are you?'.
'Why, I am Mrs. Pamela Sue Voorhees. I was the camp cook in the 1940's, and 1950's. I knew Steve shouldn't have come here...It has a lot of bad memories. I was here the day my son drowned in '57; I saved him. His name was Jason. He wasn't a very good swimmer. It's a shame. I told his parents not to re-open. But they ignored me; they ignored me'.
'Don't go inside...'.
'My, so young. So young'.
Alice didn't know what to do.
Mrs. Voorhees had short, blonde hair, blue eyes, and wore a blue sweater. Her jeans were small; her eyes focused on her. In her right hand was a large butcher knife. 'You murdered Jason. You need to be punished'. Alice saw a black frying pan. She hit the insane woman across the head. Blood spilled down Mrs. Voorhees's head. She collapsed on a tired sofa, and Alice ran away towards the lake.
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Alice was on the wet, sandy beach.
The full moon was in the late evening sky.
Mrs. Voorhees ran towards her.
'Kill her, Mommy! Kill her! Don't let her get away! Don't let her live!'; 'I won't, Jason! I won't!', she uttered in her dead son's voice. Alice's head was banged in the sand. She thrashed and thrashed; she ran to an old machete that was left by one of the campers. She gripped it in her right hand, and brought it downward. Mrs. Voorhees gasped in surprise, before her body crashed into the sand. The horror of Friday the 13th had ended.
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Alice was on the canoe.
She grabbed an oar, and was in the middle of the freezing lake.
As she dreamed, the ducks quaked; the logs were drifting nearby. Seconds later, she yelled as Jason Voorhees, now a monster, dragged her into the murky depths.
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Sheriff Earl Tierney was near the bed at the Crystal Lake Hospital.
Alice Hardy spoke.
'The boy, Jason Voorhees'.
'Jason'.
'Yes, the boy who dragged me underneath the water. The one who attacked me...'. Sheriff Earl Tierney was confused.169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBRrUPNmSjq
'Ma'am. We didn't find any boy'.
'Then, he's still there...'.
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At Crystal Lake, the camp was abandoned. 169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmdVe5dU5Xu
The bodies were in body bags, and the Sheriff knew that the killer was dead. Mrs. Voorhees had taken her revenge, and had died. Alice Hardy was the only survivor. As dawn happened the next day, the terror was over, for now.169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuIzfWRL4Gk
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To be continued...
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