Separated

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Cat was walking aimlessly. She didn't know where to go. She found the cabin Eric and Mitchell made love in, and was disgusted. There were stains on the oak wood floor.

"Clean up your mess! Jeez! How gross!" she exclaimed. She spotted the scarf Eric left behind. She tossed it in a tree, where it hung on a branch.

"It's not like he'll miss it. Who cares?"

While Cat was having fun exploring, Eric and Mitchell were having a tearful reunion with the bodies of their friends. After tracing the girls' names in the dirt, they placed more wildflowers near their cadavers. The ghostly figure appeared behind a tree, near the bodies. The couple didn't notice it.

"HEHEHEHEHE. WHO WANTS TO PLAAAAAY?!" it giggled psychotically.

Eric turned around to see the ghost coming towards them.

"Mitchell I need you to get the fuck out of here. Right now. Please," he tearfully voiced.

Mitchell looked at Eric with dolorous eyes, tears building up, because he knew Eric would die. The bodies of their friends proved that the survival rate was obviously zero.

Mitchell slowly started stepping back, and uttered a few loving words.

"I-I love you, Eric."

Eric held back tears, and full of melancholy, told his boyfriend:

"I love you so much. I promise I'll be back with you. Now run away."

Mitchell sprint away from the ghost, trying to find the scarf Eric had, in case he died, so he can pull that "Romeo and Juliet" stunt he'd been saving in the back of his mind, and then they'll always be together.

He tripped on a log and hit his head. He blacked out.

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