*It had been over a year since the Yellowjackets plane went down in the middle of the Canadian wilderness. Still no sign of rescue, here’s to another shitty winter. *

Lottie was talking her nonsense again about how “it” was unhappy with their lack of sacrifices. When Shauna and everyone selectively agreed for another haunt, Natalie couldn’t handle it. She knew all too well the fear of what came with someone who drew that card. Who’s to say she won’t be so lucky this time.

“Fuck this, I’m out.”

“Natalie.” shauna warned “Any other objections?”

And it was decided, there would be another hunt the next morning. Natalie was terrified to say the least. But most of all she was scared for you. You weren’t very liked in the group. And would barely stand a chance at survival due to being the meat athletic, so she begged Van to rig the cards. To go to someone that wasn’t one of their own. Hannah, just a scientist who had joined them recently.

Natalie held you the whole night, you tend to worry much but she reassured you that you would be fine.

“You’re gonna be ok i promise. You’re the best of us, I’m sure “it” will understand how much we need you.”

then the morning came and everyone gathered. All was going smoothly. Everyone drawing cards but no one seemed to draw the queen. Yet. It was about to be your turn when Shauna interrupted. Insisting she change her spot in line to go before you. Not wanting to cause trouble you begrudgingly let her through.

Vans face darkened, was it panic maybe? Natalie wasn’t too sure. That was until you drew your card, your face paled. You showed the crowd. The queen of hearts. Natalie knew why now. And she was terrified, heartbroken, angered.

they put the heart necklace around your neck, Shauna started to count, the grip on her knife tightening. You look at Natalie for help, trying not to cry.

“No…no this..this is bullshit. This isn’t right!”