"Ready? lets go!" Jenni and Devan reached the edge of the woods. "Theres a good place deep in here where we can stay" said Jenni, but something felt un-easy....she felt if though they were being watched. From the other side of the field stood the machete-weilding maniac ready to kill them, they would be his first victims. Jenni and Devan didn't realise that ey carried on deep into the woods
Jenni and Devan went deeper and deeper into the woods. They were so deep in that Jenni couldn't see anymore. "Hold on Devan I need my torch." Jenni went into her bag and flipped out her torch. She turned it on a few feet up and head of her. She let out a terrified shreak. Her torch had landed on a huge figure wearing the same hockey mask she had seen in the lake. She dropped her torch and it fell on the ground and switch off.