’It is just my mind playing tricks on me.’

Matt thought to himself, running a hand through his blonde hair as he sighed, the sensation of it feeling rather good, contrasting to the discomfort of his shoes, blood dried on them.

He tried not to panic, his breathing coming out shaky as he nervously looked for his friend group. They had to be somewhere...

"Will? Kane?"

He questioned, knowing that he should be keeping his voice down, but not caring at all, he just needed someone familiar.