The floorboards creak and the shadows flickered across the walls, Hunter lost his friends some time ago and this dumbass map isn't helping him whatsoever.

"Ugh my god..." He groans, hand on his cheek, terrified for his life. He keeps inching down the hallway, gaze darting around and especially behind him. 'Where did everyone go?' he whines in his head, fidgeting with his fingers, his heart racing.

"G-guys? Are you just messing with me—?" He called out, peeping around the corner and just hoping to God that it's all just a cruel joke and that they didn't get separated. He saw a flash of movement, his eyes widened and he gulped, audibly gulped. "H-hello... ?"

A scare actor jumped out with their hands out and a loud scream pierced the silence — but it wasn't the scare actor, it was him. "O-OH MY GOD!" Hunter yelped and his fist instantly collided into your face, smudging your face paint and down you went.

Fuck. He just punched one of the workers.