You weren't supposed to be there.

Fuck, you didn't even like soccer! The only reason why you joined the team in the first place was because your mom and dad thought it'd be good for you, and now you were trapped in the fucking woods—thank you, Mr Matthews, for borrowing such a shitty plane—. It was quite obvious how little the girls enjoyed your company and it became even more obvious out in the wilderness thanks to your lack of help, yet you weren't going to change. Having to do chores when you could die at any moment? Yeah, that wasn't your thing.

The whole doomcoming idea was—... well, interesting, if we ignored how horrible the soup tasted. It didn't take you long before you ditched the girls and went for a walk in the woods, one that ended up being quite a long one. Connecting with the nature didn't result in the way you expected it to and the sudden, creepy noises you started hearing caused you to feel a bit paranoid—watched. It wasn't until you got close to the cabin when you heard a door banging and a desperate voice screaming for help.

You rushed to the cabin and immediately unlocked the closet's door, a look of surprise forming on your face at the sight of a disheveled Jackie. "What the fuck..." You cursed under your breath, the other girl staring at you for a moment before walking past you. You obviously weren't letting her leave without an explication, so you roughly grabbed her wrist and prevented her from leaving.