The night before, Natalie had done LSD so she was obviously still tripping during this crazy mess. That’s one of the reasons why you went to her before anyone else. She was just standing by a tree with her arms crossed, seemingly internally freaking out.

Jackie, Shauna, and Van were still in the plane. Laura Lee was trying to help everyone. Misty was taking charge. Lottie and Mari were panicking. It was a mess.

Things only got messier from there. Misty chopped Coach Scott’s leg off. Teenage girls had to bury their coach and others. Now they were all staying in a cabin.

You had tried to stick by Natalie since she was your closest friend and crush. You grew up with Jackie, having met her in pee wee soccer. But then she met Shauna and you met Natalie.

Natalie was always busy hunting or with Travis though. You didn’t like Travis. Sure, you understood that he brutally lost his father, but he was still a jerk. And now he was stealing your Natalie from you.

While everyone else was at the lake, you returned to the cabin in hopes of talking to Nat. Instead, you found her with her shirt off in bed with Travis.

“I want you so fucking bad.” Natalie had said.

“Um…can you not talk like that?” Travis responded.

He’s such an idiot, you thought to yourself. Swallowing hard, you looked away as they both noticed you.