Don't Panic

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 3rd POV

Abi, Kaitlyn, Ryan, Nick,  Y/n, and Dylan were still in the campfire, "We need to get back to the lodge. Try to get help," Kaitlyn looked at the group.

"How? Nick can't walk properly and I still want to know why Y/n has a shock collar on her neck!" Ryan shouted.

"Wait, I have an idea..." Y/n said. She looks at a wheelbarrow that is filled with dirt. 

21:59 | August 22 - Dylan

Hackett's Quarry Lodge

The group was walking back to the lodge as Ryan pushed the wheelbarrow that Nick was in. "Easy..."

"I got it...He's okay," Ryan said. Abi kneels on the ground, "Are you in pain?" Abi asked Nick.

"Nah...Nah, sorry. I'm just...I'm starving."

"We'll get you some food inside, okay?" 

"Yeah, okay..." Nick said. Abi stands up, "Come on..."

"Oh, man...I could eat a horse," Nick said as the group helped him get up, "I don't know if we'll be able to find you a horse, but there might be some granola..." Y/n said.

"Ugh...yuck, I hate granola."

The group enters the lodge, and Kaitlyn hands a pair of keys to Ryan. "That'll open the nurse's station. Should be plenty of stuff in there, and Y/n should be able to heal Nick's wounds."

"Well hopefully you guys can just get him cleaned up for now," Y/n said. 

Y/n grabs Dylan's wrist, "You are gonna come with us to find a landline."

"And you're going to explain to us why you have that collar," Ryan pointed at the collar on Y/n's neck, "Ugh...fine."

Path: Go with Ryan and Dylan/ Ryan and Y/n's romance updated/ Dylan and Y/n's romance updated

"I hope they're going to be okay...I don't think I can heal his wounds." Y/n said. 

"I'm sure you'll be able to heal his wounds, you were able to heal one of the kids wounded legs, remember? So don't doubt yourself," Ryan placed his hand on Y/n's shoulder.

"Alright, let's get going," Dylan said.

The three headed to Mr's H office when Dylan heard someone say his name causing him to turn around. "Hey, Dylan, you ok?"

Dylan looks at Y/n, "I-I...I thought I just heard my name."

"I didn't hear anything," Ryan said. They enter Mr.H's office.

"I don't think Nick's injuries are as bad as we thought," Ryan said, "Well that's good news," Y/n said, taking her coat off.

"Why, are you taking your coat off?" Dylan said, "It just feels hot here, or just me?" Y/n asked.

"I guess only you," Ryan shrugged. "So what now?"

"We gotta call for help," Ryan picks up the phone, "Who should I call?"

Dylan grabs the gun as Y/n adjusts her collar. "Uhh, Chris?"

"The only number I got is this phone."

"Okay, then: ninety-one-one," Dylan said, "You mean nine-one-one? Who says 'ninety-one-one'?" Y/n questioned.

"Just for fun." Dylan shrugged. "Anyway, yeah, but like what, should I ask for? Like police? Ambulance?" Ryan asked.

"Uhh...cop," Y/n said with a lazy tone. "Yeah, don't fuck around. There are hunters out there trying to kidnap us! So they'll say, '911, what's your emergency?' and I'll say: Help, help, my friends may have been attacked by bears, but, maybe not a bear, but an animal with teeth."

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