The bus arrived at Camp Crystal lake. As the students got off the bus, the driver watched out the window with a strange feeling. Something was wrong.
He stopped a student named Ashley from getting off the bus. "Hold on. Im getting a real uneasy feeling. Mind coming with me to the sheriff's station?" She looked at the driver.
Truth is, she had a bit of a crush on him.
Tom was only 23. Ashley was 20. Snapping out of her thoughts she agreed to go with him. And with that they headed to the station.
Meanwhile at the camp, Jessica and her friends Casey and Jace were settling in. Suddenly a man in a hockey mask burst into the cabin, axe in hand. Everyone screamed.
The killer burst into laughter and removed his mask. "Brad!" The three campers yelled. Brad was laughing his head off. "I couldn't help it. After all I know you guys LOVE horror movies!"
He could tell everyone was mad. "Whatever... I'm gonna go hit the shower!" Brad grabbed a towel and headed out.
As Brad showered he heard someone enter the shower with him. "I knew you couldn't resist me Casey!" He said, putting on his towel. Washing the soap out of his eyes he squinted. "Wait. You aren't.
Blood spattered along the shower walls and floor, only to be washed away by the water.
Meanwhile at the station Tom told Ashley to wait inside the bus. He left the keys there for her. Going inside he was greeted by only one Detective... A man in a trench coat.