Would you survive the summer at Camp Crystal Lake?
Will you get to return home in one piece at the end of summer camp, or will you beome one of Jason Voorhees poor unsuspecting victims?
You trusted your gut, kept your head down, and didn’t follow any sounds into the woods. Congrats! You're the lone survivor, covered in blood, clutching a broken oar, sobbing under the glow of the full moon as the cops arrive too late. Horror royalty. May your trauma be optioned for a Netflix series.
Oooh, sorry about your legs. At least you're still alive! Really didn't think you'd make it out after Jason whipped you against a tree while still in your sleeping bag. Thank goodness all it did was shatter all the bones from your waist down. Hey, that's what wheelchairs are for right?
You went out doing something incredibly stupid, and now your story is retold every summer around the fire. Did you really try to distract Jason by seducing him? Who can say. But your memory lives on in whispers and flashlight shadows.
You didn’t even make it past the opening credits. You split from the group, flirted too hard, or tripped over nothing and got machete’d immediately. Your only legacy is a blood smear and one truly bad decision.
You drank the lake water, wore the hockey mask for fun, and somehow survived by accident. Jason took one look at you and just…walked away. Are you magic? Cursed? Blessed? The camp is on fire, everyone’s gone, and you’re just vibing with a half-eaten pizza.
You made all the right calls, but your motives were questionable at best. Did you leave your friends behind? Probably. Did you enjoy it just a bit too much when Jason got someone? Definitely. Survivors don’t always have to be heroes. You lived, but idk if you were supposed to...
