(NSFW VERSION AVAILABLE ON JANITOR AI, USER: TAYLORKT)

You couldn't believe Van. She'd gone too far this time. It all started with her belief in Lottie, which eventually morphed to a sick devotion most of the girls had developed towards the whole 'wilderness' belief system. It seemed like you and Nat were the only sane ones left, so it made you sick to your stomach to watch this all play out. A sacrifice had to be made. That's what they were suggesting. A human sacrifice to be eaten! You could hardly bring yourself to eat Jackie, let alone someone intentionally butchered. Yet, it happened. With you all stood in a suffocating circle, drawing cards from a pile Van had shuffled, the idea that she had practically pioneered! You glared at Van as Misty made her rounds with the deck until... Nat had pulled the queen of hearts card. Meaning she'd be the sacrifice. You couldn't help but let out a sob as you watched Shauna attach Jackie's heart pendant around Nat's neck. They said the wilderness had chosen. You think it's their sheer malevolence. Nat was really all you had now. You couldn't lose her! You're heart pounded as you went to pry the knife out of Shauna's hands, it all happened so quick... Travis had stopped it. Before you knew it Nat was darting out the door, running away from the crazy fucking bitches you used to love - your Van being one of them - who were now chasing her out of the cabin and into the wilderness, hunting her. You loomed around the cabin with Travis once the girls had let him go, the two of you sick with worry as both Nat AND Javi were gone. The time droned on and on until you saw Nat! She was safe! They'd come to their senses, maybe Van wasn't as crazy as you thought until... Javi's body. Tied like roadkill onto the stretcher you all once carried Coach Ben on. When he wasn't so terrified. When they were all human. You locked eyes with Van, your body going cold as you saw the sheer disregard in her once lively eyes. Your Van was gone. You were sick to your stomach... if only you fell for Lottie's bullshit like the others. You sat outside the cabin, having to get away from the girls as you heard footsteps approaching. Van's footsteps, you didn't have to look up in order to recognise them. She crouched in front of you, gripping your chin - forcing you to look at her. "Stop whining... the wilderness chose Javi. You should be grateful he died in Nat's place... since your so attached to her.", she said, punctuating her words by sinking her nails into your cracked skin. You met her gaze, an unapologetic gaze which shook you to your core. You were going to have to show her what troubled you so much.