Camp Crystal Lake; Thursday, June 12th

Stephanie Danvers, a young beautiful girl and one of the latest to attend the summer camp event, had snuck out of her shared cabin for a late-night stroll in the woods. She was walking through the endless path of trees, leaves and bushes with no flashlight, just a hoodie for comfort and a little secret pathway to follow. She traveled further into the woods, which was a good distance away from the cabin. She was getting close to the spot that was her destination.

Then suddenly, she heard something snap.

She knew it wasn't her because it was at a distance, a close distance. She jumped from the startling sound and glanced around to see what could've caused it. There were no animals in sight, nothing big enough to cause that at least. She then started to hear some ruffling around.

"Who's there?" she asked with a demanding, yet fearful, tone.

She was on full alert, watching and listening for any possible threat. All she could hear at this point was the usual forest sounds; crickets, howling, hooting, the nearby water, even the wind. She started to think maybe it was nothing, just the woods getting to her. She tried to step carefully, continuing along her path while staying alert. Nothing appeared to be close by.

"Boo!"

*SCREAM! *

Kevin, her boyfriend, laughed as she realized it was him, slapping him hard on the shoulder.

"God Kevin, I'm gonna kill you!" she silently shouted.

"Sorry babe, you know I can't resist a good opportunity. Especially, when it involves you" he pulled her in for a heated, passionate kiss.

"I'm still gonna kill you" she warned after a minute.

"So, have at it" he grinned, and the kiss continued.

"Hey!" they jumped apart as a flashlight nearly blinded them.

The couple cursed and sighed upon being caught, not even trying to run.

"Well, well, well, I guess there's always got to be that one couple" the counselor stated as she turned off her flashlight.

"Come on Donna, we just wanted some time alone" Stephanie attempted to reason.

"Then get a hotel room. Come on, let's go" Donna Troy, a.k.a. Wonder Girl, ordered.

The couple glanced at each other with sighs and eyerolls before returning to the path they came from.

"It wasn't even gonna be for that long" Stephanie complained as they started walking.

"Yea, and it's not like we were doing anything bad" Kevin followed.

"Yea, yea, keep going" she walked right behind them as they went back up the path.

"You know, what is with you?" Stephanie asked as they walked. "Ever since you got here, you've been all... guard dog, G.I. Jane"

"I take my job very seriously" she just shrugged, glancing around the wilderness as they walked.

"Whatever" she retorted. "This is so not fair"

"I can always report you to the other counselors, but I'm nice like that" she noted with a slight smirk.

"You know what, you're not as high and mighty as you may like to think" Kevin now tried to show her up.

"Oh, and you are?" she raised an eyebrow as she walked up to him.

Kevin was hesitant before replying.

"I'm a lot-"

Something suddenly knocked him into a nearby tree. It was a harpoon, stabbing straight through and sticking him to the tree. Donna and Stephanie froze from the shock for a moment before Stephanie started screaming. Donna could only watch as Kevin took his last few breaths, blood dripping from his mouth as his body slowly twitched and jutted. Donna was brought out of her shock when she heard footsteps from behind. She spun around to see the killer in the distance, hiding within the trees, barely visible thanks to the darkness and mist. But whoever he was, he was incredibly big, carrying an evily unnatural presence to him. Donna wasn't sure if this fiend was just a man or something more, but she didn't have time to decide. She had to get Stephanie to safety.

"Stephanie! Stephanie, come on!"

"No-ho-ho!"

"Stephanie! We need to go! Now!" Donna pulled the crying girl away and they took off running.

There was nothing she could do for Kevin, but she could get Stephanie safe and take down the killer afterwards. As Donna rushed Stephanie through the woods, she glanced back to see if the killer had gotten any closer. But when she turned, he was gone. She didn't know how he could suddenly disappear like that, but she didn't stop to find out.

What did stop them however, was Stephanie stepping into a beartrap, earning an agonizing scream.

"Shit, hold on!" Donnie quickly knelt down to pry the trap open, which was easy thanks to her strength.

But now they had a new problem. Stephanie's ankle was too injured for her to walk anymore. Donna would have no choice but to carry her.

"Here, climb on my back! Hurry!" she urged as she assisted the poor injured camper.

Donna took off the second Stephanie was on her back. Even though this made it harder for Donna to defend herself, she still could. She stayed alert in case the killer did appear again. A brief minute of running later, and that's exactly what happened. Donna ducked right as a machete came swinging at her head. She gave her attacker a sidekick to the gut before carefully setting Stephanie down.

"Go! Get back to the camp!" she shouted and Stephanie wasted no time in crawling away.

Donna then stood to meet her attacker face to face. Although, she was caught off guard from the shockingly unexpected appearance.

The killer stood at least seven feet tall, carried a large machete, wore dark clothing and a hockey mask. Donna wasn't even able to see his eyes. But she knew right off the bat that this was no ordinary psychopath, or even an ordinary man. What made this even more alarming, was the fact that he seemed unfazed by her kick. Granted, it wasn't the hardest kick Donna could give, but it should've at least knocked him away. He just stood there like nothing happened. He wasn't even in pain.

She was quickly snapped out of her shock when the masked killer continued his attack. She leaned back to dodge his next attack before blocking his back-swing. She countered with a kick to the gut before locking him in an armbar. However, when she tried to snap his arm and take away his weapon, nothing happened. He somehow had enough strength to him to fight off her attempt. Not only that, but he even managed to force her off with the swing of his arm. Donna was sent flying into a big tree, almost knocking it over as she bounced off. Donna managed to toughen through the pain and go back on the defense as her attacker advanced. But as soon as she glanced back up, there was a machete driving straight for her. She moved quick to catch it by the sides, but it was just a little too late.

Donna gripped the blade with her palms as she felt part of it pierce her skin. She kept a tight grip, not wanting the assailant to drive it any further, as she slowly glanced down. She could see the top of the large, thick weapon punctured through and dripping with blood. The menacing killer continued his attempt in driving it further, wanting to finish his kill. But Donna kept fighting back with everything she had. She was even, by some possibility, pushing it back out.

That was, until the offender just yanked it back, causing her to jerk forward and run into a knee straight to her stab wound. The attacker capitalized with a hard hit to the face and a straight kick that sent her crashing through the big tree, causing it to collapse as she flew away. Donna bounced and tumbled and rolled across the hard endless forest, leaving a pattern of dents through the forest ground. It didn't take long for her stop, but the trip was still more than painful. Donna grunted as she attempted to regain her stance, but with no apparent success. If her injuries weren't bad enough, hearing Stephanie from the short distance was a helpless nightmare.

"No! No, please! No! *SHRIEK*"

Donna could hear that one last slice that cut off Stephanie's horrifying scream. The gut-wrenching feeling of knowing she failed to save her already tearing through. It didn't effect her long though as the murderous stalker was coming back for her. Donna rushed to reach her feet as the masked psycho came stomping back towards her. The pain in her body refused to let her get up fast enough, let alone allow for a proper vertical stance. She did make it to her feet, but her attacker was there to meet her once she did. He chopped at her side with his big machete once she stood, knocking her down again. Donna let out a grunting scream as she hit the ground again. She then faced up to see him standing over her, eager to finish the job. He raised his machete with sinister attempt, ready to collect one last victim for the night.

But Donna kicked at his legs to trip him over just in time. It didn't take long for the slasher to reach his feet. But once he did, Donna smacked him with a large log, sending him flying back into the dark woods. Donna panted in relief and pain now that the threat was gone. Thanks to the impact, the huge log she carried was now nothing but a long tree bark, which she dropped. Then, once she heard the voices of the approaching counsellors in the distance, she dropped as well.

X

Friday the 13th, the next morning...

Diana slept in her shared apartment with Steve Trevor until she was awoken by the sound of her phone. She sleepily, and reluctantly, rolled away from his side to grab it off the bedside table. She picked up her phone and sleepily opened her eyes to see who it was. It was a call through the secure network Bruce invented for members of the Justice League. The caller himself was Victor Stone, a.k.a. Cyborg, who was currently the leader of a Teen Titans division. Diana curiously furrowed her eyebrows as she answered the call.

"Hi Victor, what is it?"

"How soon can you get up to Maine?"

"Not long, why?"

"It's Donna, she's in the hospital"

Diana was fully awakened by that statement.

"I'm on my way"

X

It wasn't long at all before Diana and Steve arrived at the hospital. They took their own invisible jet and made it there before noon. Whenever Diana's heroics didn't involve working with the league or general crime-fighting, they usually involved working with Steve. They were as much of a team as they were a couple, always having each other's backs. When they arrived at Donna's room, Cyborg was in the hallway waiting for them, wearing a large hoodie to hide the majority of his true appearance.

"Diana, hey" he stood upon their arrival.

"Hey Victor, thanks for calling me" she replied.

"Of course" he nodded. "Hey Steve"

"Vic, nice to see ya again" Steve nodded back.

"How is she?" Diana asked.

"Pretty banned up, but she's pulling through"

"What happened?"

"You better ask her, she's awake now" he noted.

"Thankyou" she nodded before walking past him to see her sister.

She walked in the room and knocked on the doorframe upon entering. Donna opened her eyes and smiled from seeing her sister. The effects of her battle from the previous night were all visible. She had bandages, tubes, scars and bruises all over. Despite that, she seemed to be doing just fine.

"Hey" Diana softly said.

"Hey sis" she softly replied.

Diana went to the side of her bed and sat in the chair, gently taking her sister's hand.

"How are you feeling?"

"Ok, wishing I was out of this bed already" Diana laughingly smirked, admiring Donna's toughness and bravery as always. "You didn't have to come all the way up here"

"It wasn't far" she assured. "Besides, you know I had to" Donna smirked back the same way. "Tell me what happened"

"Diana, you don't need to get involved in this" Donna replied, but received a look in return that said "You know me better than that"

Donna rolled her eyes with a sigh before continuing.

"I was working undercover as a counselor at Camp Crystal Lake. They opened for the first time in like... twenty years or something. And they closed because of some... massacre that kept occurring or something. Anyway, I went there to make sure it would be safe and some strange stuff started happening; campers missing, weird noises and sightings, things like that. I thought it could have been... Mad Mod or something. But it was someone else, someone worse"

"Who?"

"I don't know, some big guy in a hockey mask. But he was strong, freakishly strong. And he knew his way around so well. I tried to fight him and save those... those two campers I was with, but he was too strong, too quick, and too smart. I couldn't save them" her voice trailed off as tears formed in her eyes and a lump in her throat.

"You did everything you could, I know you did" Diana sweetly assured.

Donna sniffed away her guilt before continuing.

"This guy isn't human Diana. But he is the real deal, and he's as bad as they come. I know you're going to try and stop him, so just do me one favor"

"What is it?"

"Give that bastard everything you have"

After Diana finished talking with Donna, she rejoined Steve and Victor out in the hallway. She thanked him one last time before they shared their goodbyes and Victor went back in to check on his teammate.

"I know that look" Steve stated once they were alone. "What's your plan?"

"We're going to Camp Crystal Lake to find this killer. And then, I'm going to show him what happens when you mess with one of my sisters"