Anger

A/N: Power stones plz again

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The drive to the camp was quiet.

Megan sat in the backseat of her dads police cruiser, staring off into the night as they drove.

'It's strange...'

Just yesterday she and her friends were ready to go have a fun time watching over little kids as counslers.

Now she's been told her friends almost got killed, and that Jason Voorhees was somehow the one doing it?

Wasn't he supposed to be dead?

Shaking her head in confusion, Megan could only stare at her dad.

He was acting strage now that she thought of it.

He was never this agressive, nor did he ever really yell. She thought it was just a one off thing but no, he continued to act like this.

"Hey Dad, about Jason-"

"Not now Megan!"

And the yelling at her, 

Why was he acting so agitated?

"Micheal, are you alright?"

"I AM RICK, JUST BE QUIET!"

Rick turned and looked at me with a sorry look before returning to staring out the window.

'Somethings wrong but I just can't figure it out.'

'But whenever I try to bring up Jason, it's as if....'

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even realize that they had already made it to the camp.

A RV was parked in front, and she could see Cort and Jill talking her other friends with a worried look on their faces.

"Guys!"

"Oh Megan there you are! You won't believe what these two are trying to tell us"

Joining her friends, Sissy started to spout off some nonsense about how Cort and Jill were high or something, it was Sissy saying it all.

"Megan please, you have to believe me! Jason is alive! And the priest guy saved our lives from him!"

Cort for once had a genuinely worried look on his face, and Jill right next to him had the same look. 

They meant what they were saying.

But,

"YOU!"

Her dad came storming over, rifle in hand as he grabbed Cort by his blanket?

"WHY ARE YOU STILL TRYING TO SPREAD THESE RUMORS!!!"

Her dad was screaming in Corts face, it was so bad that Jill was hiding behind Cort.

"They aren't rumors! We both saw him!"

"Kids these days and their drugs....Megan why do you have be around these people?"

Her dad turned around, and Megan saw a face she'd never expect to see on his face.

Fear.

Pure unbridled fear.

"Megan thank god you're here!"

Paula came running over in a panic, a group of small kids following behind her.

"These kids said they saw a tall monster walking around their cabin, and I can't get them to calm down! And Sissy isn't helping me!"

Wait a minute,

Doesn't that coincide with what Cort was saying?

Megan turned and saw her dad with a shocked face, his entire face now pale as well.

Rick finally ran over, gasping for breath. He looked up and saw her dad and suddenly had a look of realization on him.

"Micheal it took me a moment to figure it out but...you never told Megan about 'that'?"

"What do you mean?

Her dad slowly turned around, gripping his rifle to the point where his knuckles turned white. Grinding his teeth for a moment, he finally started to speak.

"Damnit Rick.....I didn't want her to know...."

"Know what dad?"

Her dad tried to talk but he just kept failing over and over again. Rick walked over and rested his hand on her shoulder.

"Megan...it's about your mom."

"....M-Mom?...."

"Rick no..."

Megans Mom,

She was a lovely woman, a fantastic wife and mother.

"Megan, your mom didn't die in an accident like we told you,"

Rick started gently,

"She... she was killed by Jason Voorhees."

Megan's mind went blank, her vision blurring as the words sank in. Her mom... killed by Jason?

"B-But how...?"

Tears welling up in her eyes. 

Her dad only looked at her with sorrow, destroyed on what he was about to lay out.

"It was years ago, Megan. A year after you were born, our mother was one of the supervisors here."

"Jason... he came out of nowhere. We thought he was just a myth, a campfire story to scare the kids, but he was real. And he took her from us."

"I-I....I should have told her to not go, I never wanted her to but she insisted. Said it was for the kids."

Tears were falling down her dads face while Rick only patted his back.

"When I found out I was devestated. I couldn't protect her, and I didn't want you to grow up with that burden, so...I lied to you, tol you that she died in a car crash."

"But I couldn't let this go, I worked my ass off to get this sherrif postion to keep you safe but now-"

Before her dad could continue, a large boom was heard follwoed by multiple loud crashes. Everyone turned around and saw a large portion of the forest was wrecked. 

Rick and her dad cocked their guns before turning back to us.

"Megan, get inside now. Do NOT go out of that cabin unless you hear my or Ricks voice."

He walked over to her and handed her a large brick like phone.

"If I or Rick don't come back Megan...call for help on that phone..."

"D-Dad why!"

She was crying now, so much information had just hit her and now her dad was about to run into unknown danger? How could she not cry? Her dad knelt down, taking her hands in his. 

"Megan....I'm sorry for putting you through all of this....but please, get inside with your friends and kids. Keep them safe."

Her dad got up and started to walk away, but before he could get to far

She ran up and hugged him.

"Dad please!"

Her friends walked up to her and gentely removed her arms from her dad. All of them had conflicting looks as they did this but they still went through.

Her dad could only bitterly look at her as he and Rick marched into the forest, leaving behind a crying daughter.

"I'm sorry Megan....I just have to kill him."

<POV Change>

{Congratulations on surviving your first ever second phase hunt!}

{Your new aquired skills rank has increased to Journeyman tier!}

{The following skill is modified to aide you in your curr-!}

"Not now just give me my skill!"

{New skill obtained: Percute Sancti lvl 1.}

{Percute Sancti:

Percute Sancti, also known as "Holy Strike," is an exorcism skill that channels divine energy into a powerful punch. This skill is designed to purify and damage malevolent entities with a single, concentrated blow of raw divine energy. Upon a successful hit, the punch will erupt holy energy from the inside of the target, effecively causing a mini explosion to occur and exorcising dark influences, the perfect way to finish off a anomaly. At lvl 1. the body can only handle up to 3 punches, each punch having a 20 second cooldown before the next use. Constant use of this skill is required to increase it's level.}

{WARNING! NO DIVINE ENERGY DETECTED IN THE HUNTERS BODY!}

{SCANNING...SCANNING...}

{SYSTEM HAS DETECTED MANA IN THE HUNTERS BODY, SKILL WILL SWITCH TO MANA}

"What the fuck."

Reading over the skill I got, I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

'It's a big ass punch...'

"Well it's not like it clashes with the rest of my shit."

In fact this big holy punch compliments Kireis style of fighting, just add in more fire power to a strike. The thought of how strong a full power, magically enhanced, super bajiquan strike made me shake in excitement for some reason.

Anyways,

"AHHHHH!"

Gunshots went off in the direction Tommy ran off to.

"FUCK I GOTTA MOVE!"

Buffing my legs with physical enhancement, I sprinted to the area from where I heard the shots fired. I ran into a clearing and saw something that I almost knew would happen.

Blood was everywhere.

The sherrif was sprawled on the ground, with what I assumed to be a broken leg, and was crying out for the deputy and Tommy was on the floor knocked out, blood dripping from his head.

"RICK HOLD ON!"

Jason was lifting the deputy up into the air by grabbing his throat.

The sheriff tried to grab his rifle to shoot Jason, but it was quickly kicked away from him thanks to Jason.

"m-micheal...you take good care of Megan o-ok?...."

And with that, Jason snapped his neck. 

Dropping him to the floor, Jason stared at the sheriff before turning around to look at me. A almost sick grin was on his weird ass face. The sheriff was crying, and desperately tried to crawl to Jason but only got kicked in the face, sending him back.

"..."

I stared at the sight in front of me, the dead body of the deputy still fresh near Jasons feet.

"..."

I felt horrifed and disgusted right now yet,

"..."

Why do I feel,

Happy?

"Why am I happy right now?"

I shouldn't be happy at all right now, but just seeing the sheriffs horrifed and desprate face just made me feel happy.

I hated this.

Gritting my teeth at my bizzare emotions as I took of my coat and my shirt, revealing a compression T-shirt underneath it all. 

My head felt wet right now,

"Rain?"

I stuck out my hand as I felt the rain coming down.

I don't get why I feel like this right now

I'm so confused right now.

"But that doesn't matter..."

I stared down Jason, I was now the one tightening his fists to the point his knuckles turned white.

I have my target right in front of me.

No more fucking around.

I activated a full body physical enhancment as I sprinted at Jason will full speed.

I was conflicted with my emotions right now but one emotion was a constant, surging through me:

Anger.

By god I was angry.