~Veronica pov~

I arrived at Camp Crystal Lake and sighed, I didn't want to remember what happened a few years ago, I just wanted to get away from my problems, my mom's death, my dad's abusive lifestyle with me and my brother, my friend's death and so many other problems, the only thing that I missed about this Camp was the nature and well when Jason was alive..but he isn't. I was the only one who missed him along with his mother Pamela, who was the sweetest lady I ever knew she died too due to her getting revenge for killing Jason, which to be honest, I would have done the same. One thing  I hate about being here is  how everywhere I go all there is counslers having sex or some sort of adultery, ugh it's so annoying, I'm a virgin and I want to stay that way because I have yet found the perfect guy, well I thought I did but he's gone now. Yes I loved Jason, a lot actually, but I couldn't tell him on time since well you know. I rubbed my face roughly trying to calm down a bit and sighed, I got out my car grabbing my duffle bag, I was wearing blue skinny jeans with ripped holes, a black crop top, with black boots. I pushed a bit of my red hair away and looked around saw lots of girls that were wearing booty shorts and other revealing clothing making it seem like they only wanted attention, while guys were either trying to flirt with the girls or drinking and smoking, I rolled my eyes it was so annoying seeing all this. I soon heard two girls call my name, I turned around seeing Rosie and Tyra run to my direction, soon hugging me tight. "Girls! I thought you weren't coming." Rosie smiled and Tyra chuckled "We thought so too but I guess our parents said yes in the end" I smiled, finally I actually have people who I enjoy to be around with. Rosie was wearing a white with pink small flowers on it and a brown belt on her waist, and had her brown hair curled up with a small bun and had brown eyes, she was super cute, she always was the innocent adorable one out of me and Tyra. Tyra on the other hand had short black hair, snake bite piercings, ear piercings, and a tattoo skull on her wrist, she was wearing a rock band shirt, black shorts which were also ripped, black and white converses, with a red flannel around her waist, she wasn't the type of girl to like guys, she only like to be their friends but not in relationships, she was more interested in girls and from what I remember Tyra liked Rosie which is fine by me as her friend I support her. She hasn't yet told Rosie that she liked her but one of these days she will hopefully. I heard my phone buzz and I looked at it, it was my brother Murato.

Murato: Hey sis, hope you made it safe to the camp. I really am sorry I couldn't join you to the first day at camp, but I will come to the camp next week and when I do we can go do fun activities together! Anyways I will text you as soon as I can, have fun and remember I love you lil sis!

I smiled and put my phone in my pocket, I love my brother he is so supportive and caring to me, he was like my first best friend ever since I was born and honestly I don't know what I would do without him in my life. He was there to comfort me on the death of our mother, the death of Jason, and one of my best friends Rick who died from a car crash. Not to mention he would protect me from our father's abusive behaviors which would end up either good or bad. The girls soon snapped my thoughts back when Rosie nudged me, "Hey are you okay Veronica?" I softly smiled at her "Yea just Murato texted me and I sorta started thinking a bit." They smiled and it soon faded when our counselor Jerry, called out. "Okay everybody go to your cabins and unpack once you do feel free to walk around, swim, or relax. Have a good time and we shall see you later tonight for our campfire activity!" I looked at the girls and smiled "Shall we start heading to our cabin then?" They nodded and once i started walking I bumped into a tall guy who was nice to look at, he had jet black hair, blue ocean eyes and nice freckles, he wore black jeans with a light blue button up shirt and white vans. He stuck his hand out to help me "Hey I'm sorry I should have paid attention to where I was going" I looked closely at him as he pulled me up, suddenly it hit me, the freckles, his eyes, could it be? "B-Brock...Is that you?" I spoke softly as his eyes widened "Veronica...? Holy shit.." The girls gasped as I cupped my mouth, I couldn't believe it, Brock Thompson, my childhood best friend who moved away years ago, the first person I told everything to, was back. Rosie and Tyra ran to him tackling him as they screamed "BROCK!" I laughed watching him practically get hugged to death as he would hug them back still not being able to breath. "Okay okay let the guy breath for once" I said helping the girls and him up to their feet's, if only Rick, Jason and Murato were here..then everything would be complete. "It's so good to see you three, you all look great" Rosie giggled as Tyra smiled. "OH BROCKY POO!" Or heads flicked to the yelling as he groan in annoyance "God damn it.." I noticed a girl who had blonde wavy hair, had pink sunglasses on, a dark pink lip color, and was wearing a pink dress with dark pink heels. "Who invited Barbie to the camp?" Tyra joked as Rosie giggled. "Sadly that Barbie is...my girlfriend" Brock rubbed his face as we all looked at him feeling sorry for him. She walked over as her friend carried her bags panting and sweating, I quickly helped her as I grabbed a big bag, "Oh that's okay really you didn't nee-" "Nonsense you seem like you needed help" I smiled at her. "Excuse me, but she doesn't need help, she can carry them all on her own so give it back to her, thank you." "And what exactly will you do about huh?" I glared at her, I was way taller than her making it more intimidating, she puffed up her small chest which made her look like a sparrow making me snort. "I'll call my daddy and he will show you!" I handed the bag to Tyra "Help the girl, I have something I need to handle" I cracked my knuckles as I looked at her, the girls nodded and Brock watched. "Don't touch me with your dirty hands pest! Brocky poo help me!" He smirked as he leaned back, I grabbed her by the waist and picked her up over my head and walked towards the lake as she kept yelling for me to put her down. "As you wish your majesty, hope you can swim though~" I said and with that I tossed her in the lake, dusting off my hands. I walked down the dock hearing her splash and scream bloody murder while people would laugh or clap, Brock smiled at me as I kept walking.

Its gonna get interesting here at Camp Crystal Lake, I can tell...

(I'm so so so sorry I never got this part posted, I have been getting writers block and things have been going though my life that I lost motivation. I apologize once again, hope you guys like part one❤️)