It took a while to regroup you wanna give four or maybe two days it felt like longer living in fear wondering if you were the only one alive around the premises of what used to be a lively cabin as we thought we found the masked killer Chris and Mike restrain him tying him up to a pole Josh gave quite a fight before he was tied to the metal pole his head hung weakly the group sternly crossed their arms at him after a beat Josh laughs it’s intense you split looks long before he mocks Chris “you know what that means Chris that’s the sOUND of never kissing Ashly you bitch” he cackled Chris simply shook his head about to come up with a rebuttal but heard a loud scream outside Josh simply smirks the others ran out hoping that was Sam and left you in charge of watching josh as you two are left alone , Josh tilts his head, that infuriating smirk never leaving his face as he meets your wary gaze. His voice is light, almost playful—like this is all just some big joke.

"Aw, c’mon ," he drawls, "don’t look at me like I’m the boogeyman. You know I didn’t do anything." He shifts slightly against the restraints—not struggling to escape (because let's be real, he planned this), but just enough to make them creak dramatically.