Friday The 13th: Jason Takes Canterlot
CANTERLOT
It was night at Canterlot. Luna just rose the moon, and market owners closed their shops.a little cottage was by itself by a forest. Two innocent Horses (Or in this case “Ponies”.) are curled up in bed together, they’ve just been engaged. As they laid there, they grabbed the bed sheets, pulling them over their bodies. Behind their house, sparks of electricity shoot out of no where, then a glowing sphere appears for a couple of seconds. Then it fades away, showing that Jason Voorhees was teleported into Equestria. He looked at his gloves, he moved his fingers a bit, Shaking his boots. He looked up, seeing the behind of a house. He walked around, now looking at the front entrance, he walked to the door,opening it quietly as possible. He took a step in, closing the door. The mare and stallion took off the covers over their heads.
“I’m gonna find out what is going on in the kitchen.” The stallion said “I’ll be right back.”
The stallion walked out of the bedroom, he walked into the kitchen, opening his fridge. He looked around and saw a carrot shake. He snatched it out of the fridge and then closed the fridge. As he drank the shake, he felt breathing behind his back. He turned and saw Jason. He was scarred that he froze up. Jason kicked him, making him more vulnerable. He unsheathed his machete, slicing his neck. The stallion started to hold his neck, looking up at Jason and coughed out blood in the process. He looked at the stallion, pushing the body to the floor. He put back his machete, pulling back his gloves. He heard hoove steps, it was the mare. He descended into the shadows.
The mare was tying a rope around a robe around her waist
“Wrench?” she yelled “Where are you?! Are you pulling a prank on me again?”
Jason stuck his leg out, tripping her.
“What th-” She looked up at the tall shadow, it was Jason.
She screamed her lungs out. That didn’t stop Jason, he grabbed out a throwing knife from his tool belt. He stuck it into her chest, killing her. Ponies heard the screaming and came to investigate the cause of it. As they walked in and they checked every room, eventually walking over to the kitchen. They opened the door to see the dead corpses. They gasped in terror
CANTERLOT, DAYTIME
“What do you mean the murderer was unknown?!” Celestia lightly scolded “I need to find out.”
“We didn’t draw suspects yet.” A guard spoke. “This happened last night, Your Majesty.”
“I NEED ANSWERS” she roared.
As Celestia sat back down properly in her throne, she floated over a cup of tea. She drank some, crushing the cup. She closed her eyes and took a breath. She opened her eyes and smiled, then Then frowned.
“I want you to figure out who did those murders, draw suspects if you have to.” Celestia said. “And get paramedics o the scene.”
“Yes your majesty.” The guard replied.
Luna trotted in. She had a note with her, as she went up onto the throne, she cleared her throat and formed a worried face.
“Sister, i have some letter i was handed to. Its for you.” Luna said.
As Celestia unrolled the scroll, she gasped.
10 MINUTES EARILER
Jason walked behind markets and houses. He heard a filly scream in fear,he turned to look the way the scream was coming from.he walked over, seeing two Stallions teasing a Colt. Jason grabbed both of the stallions and dragged them away. The colt ran away in terror. As Jason dragged the two away, screaming came out of their mouths. He let them go, punching them in their snouts. The slurred out words, it sounded like gibberish to him. He slammed their heads together, killing them. He walked away. He looked around, finding a weapons shop, he walked in and was greeted by a mare.
The mare was a purple color, with a green mane. She wore a drape and had protective goggles on.
“Welcome to the Weapon Shop! What can I get you, Big guy?” The mare said.
Jason snatched a Two bladed-axe from the wall, the mare was trying to get the weapon back.
he slammed one of the blades into the floor, making it stuck in the ground. He threw the mare over the counter,slamming her head onto the other blade. the ponies in the store saw this and fled, plus screamed in terror, Jason walked out the back entrance. Ponies walked up to towering figure, confronting Jason. He quickly snatched the ax from the dead corpse’s face. Before he could swing, one of the ponies tackled him down and swiping his mask away from his face.he pushed the pony off of him and stood up.
His face looked like a zombie’s would. his left side of this face had the skull showing, with a cut on the side of his skull showing from long time ago. his teeth were all a yellow-ish color. his lips were eaten up by worms and maggots, it’s just bone around the mouth area. his eye was a red-ish color it looked like it was gonna pop out of his eye socket. His nose was gone, it was bone as well. Jason grabbed the horse and smashed his hand through the pony’s chest. He then dropped the dead corpse. Jason snatched his mask, putting it on.
[A image of Jason’s face]

Jason picked picked up the axe from the floor. Mare’s head was still stuck in the blade. Jason dropped the axe, forcing the skull to detach from the axe. walking through the back door.
LATER.
As the paramedics hauled out the Two bodies from the weapons shop, Jason was walking out of the market area. He then is stopped by two Royal Guards.
"State your presence." The guards said in unison. "It is for safety purposes"
Jason raised up the axe. The guards immediately pulled out their spears and then stabbing Jason in the gut with the spears. He started to bleed but didn't feel the pain. In unison they pulled out the spears. Jason raised down his axe, he tilted his head a bit to the left.
"Hand me your weapon, NOW" One of the guards spoke.
Jason swiftly swung his axe. The axe unhinged the Guard's jaw. Blood sprayed everywhere. The other guard got it in his chest. the two both fell down. Blood was everywhere. Celestia was walking down to the entrance to see the crime scene. Jason looked up at Celestia, He was about the same height as her so he didn't have to look up nor' down. Celestia saw the two bodies and Jason with the bloody axe.
"You did those murders!" Celestia screamed at him.
And thus Rule #32 of Horror Movies come into play: Never give yourself away to a Maniac Killer.
Friday The 13th: Jason Takes Canterlot
PROLOGUE
As Jason slid his machete down a counselor. He took it out, making the body split into two. He walked away from the gruesome aftermath of the camp-out session, tents were ripped, bodies were everywhere. His nightly chores were done. As he was walking back stood a old woman in his way. He looked at her, unsheathing his machete from his tool belt. The old woman was a magic gypsy, her clothes were old and gritty. She was a little Indian lady, with her face full of wrinkles. Jason looked at her with a menacing glance
"Jason Voorhees." The lady spoke. "Your rein of terror is over for the last time! You shall face great consequences...."
She grabbed out a orb, whisking her hand around it. she stared at Jason. whisking her hand faster and faster around the orb, it started to glow brighter and brighter. sparks of electricity surged through the exterior of the orb. Jason sped-walk towards her, holding out his machete fully.
"JASON VOORHEES" She roared at him. "YOUR SHALL VANISH IN THE FOLLOWING SECONDS..``
As Jason swung at her, he floated up and vanished. She saw a little crater made from the teleportation. She started to walk away into the dark woods. The gypsy smiled and trotted away. Tommy Jarvis was running towards Jason but Jason dissipated, He raised a eyebrow with a concerned look. Jarvis turned and saw the Gypsy walking towards him.
"Wheres Jason?!" Tommy said to the Gypsy.
" Young Jarvis." The Gypsy replied to Tommy's question, holding his hands. " He Is gone, out of our hair, now Camp Crystal Lake is safe."
The gypsy walked away, leaving Tommy all confused. He started to walk away thinking of where Jason is. He shrugged and went to his blue pick-up
TO BE CONTINUED....
Author's Note
The Jason design I am using is part 6. I don't know why but.... it's fine. And this is my first story, I may suck balls at story telling.