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Jill felt her long, black hair glow in the moonlight.

    She peed in private.

     Once she was done, she knew that Jed was smoking.

      She smiled, then she pulled up her brown colored shorts.

      Her blue T-shirt was sticking to her huge breasts...They were sticking to her.

      She took it off.

       Her black bra was cool on her pale skin. The breeze wafting from the North, towards the notorious place of teenage slaughter, Camp Crystal Lake.

        She watched the strange darkness.

        Then, to her horror, she saw Jason Voorhees.

         He threw the machete into her back.

          And, as Jill screamed, blood gushed from the deep wound.

           Then her lifeless body thudded to the muddy ground.

           Jason Voorhees yanked the bloody machete out of her bloody chest. Then, holding it in his right hand, stalked towards the van, to kill off the boy.

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