Salem's Witch

13

Y/N POV

"Let's go this is not apart of the game everyone get inside," Gary yells ringing the bell dozens of campers scurrying inside.

"Five, Seven, Eight, Ten, Fifteen, Eighteen" Nick counts the lights shutting off the campers start yelling some of them even praying.  "Everyone stay calm okay,"

"How many," Gary asks

"23," Nick mutters

"That's at least 30 missing," 

"Where's Cindy, Curt Joan," 

"I don't know I haven't seen them, or Tommy or anyone, maybe they're looking for us," 

"We have to go we have to warn people," Ziggy interrupts heading towards the door

"Hey, Hey," Nick stops her

"My sister she's still out there," 

"I know me and Gary will go," Nick orders Gary giving me a frightened look

"I can't sit here," Ziggy yells

"I'm not letting you get hurt okay, please let me do my job. I'll find your sister just stay here okay," Nick gulped caressing Ziggys cheek. Gary and I give each other an equally as mortified and disgusted look. 

"Let's go," he says looking at Gary

"You realize she's a camper right," I yell Nick ignoring me handing Gary a flashlight them both heading out to search for the missing 30 kids.

"Give it 10 minutes then we'll go find Alice and Cindy alright," I trembled wondering if they were already dead already. Instantely putting that thought out of my mind planning an escape when we find them. 

Two of Sheila's minions pushing us up against a wall. Fuck, Sheila. 

"Where is she witches," one yells

"Kill her like you killed Jeremy," the other sasses

"What the fuck are you talking about," Ziggy mumbled

"Sheila," I mutter

"Yeah, where the fuck is Sheila," the first one yells

We both push by them making our way for the door

"I'll get her you stay here," I demand opening the door

"I'm not letting you go out there you stay back," she orders trying to block me from the door

"Fuck no you stay here," 

"Hey witches why don't the both of you just go," the younger Goode suggests pushing us both out the door shutting it behind us. I pull out the lighter from my back pocket leading us over to the outhouse. 

"Once we find them we're getting the fuck out of this place," I hesitated

"How are we gonna do that," 

"The bus that brought us here, I can drive by the time we find them Nick should've found the rest of the campers we'll all get the fuck out of this town before more people," I stop not wanting to admit that a crazy psycho is out running lose around the camp

"Oh shit," Ziggy mutters taking the screwdriver off of the door giving it to me to put in my hoodie. We open the door the floor covered in dead roaches and leaves.  "Sheila are you still in here," she asks opening up the stall door.

"You bitch," Sheila yells running from the door behind Ziggy pushing her into the wall. I close the lighter grabbing her hair and pulling her back

"We're trying to help you there's a killer," I yell Sheila slapping me across the face. I punch her in the nose hearing a crack