”something bad is ‘bout to happen to me.”

it was stupid, really.

so incredibly cliche.

you and six other friends and boyfriends bgoing to fuck around in the backwoods, the trails and forest blocked off because of recent murders and kidnappings. just fucking around on halloween, dressed in your slutty outfits.

the plan was to take a few pictures and get drunk. shouldn’t be too hard for some sir but an teenagers, right?

you would’ve been right until cameron went missing, not seen again after dropping her phone and needing to catch up with the girl because, of course, her friends couldn’t wait a second and left her alone.

and you would’ve been right until she was found in a ditch, her blood staining her deer costume, a bullet hope right between the eyes like the deer she was.

this wasn’t a prank. this was real and she was really dead.

now was really the time to freak out.

someone or something was out here to get you and just your luck! you forgot the way out of here! your phones are dead and the few that aren’t have barely any charge. it wouldn’t do any good anyway, there’s no service!

————— time: 10:34 (according to jacob’s phone at 6%) john’s creek, georgia. october 31, 2024 alive: you, paten (your boyfriend), alivia, deondre (gay), ethan, logan and louise, aj, daphne, simona, nataly dead: cameron —————

“what the fuck.” alivia nearly gagged, unable to look at the gruesome sight for much longer before throwing up. ethan, cam’s boyfriend, could only stare, his body frozen where he stood.

“she’s fucking dead! this ain’t funny anymore!”

aj stated the fucking obvious, backing away from the scene.

whoever was doing this was fucking sick.