Until Dawn (Josh x OC)

Chapter 5: Loyalty.

I had woken up feeling nothing but pain, I sadly remembered the exact moment josh had died, which immediately made me feel so depressed.

As I properly looked around my surroundings, I realised that I was infact sitting on a chair, with my t-shirt removed which confused me.

I tried to get up, but I felt something restraining me. It was rope, strapping me to a chair. I was in a dark room where I couldn't see anything.

What made me uneasy was that I couldn't hear any noises, which made me feel cautious and fearful.

The only noise I heard was my heart beating rapidly, along with the sound of my tears falling.

"Mike.." I shouted, calling the person who had become the closest to me, apart from josh.

"Mike please, help me. Mike!" I screamed as I tried to get out of the chair. I heard a sudden noise of breathing which startled me.

A laugh echoed throughout the room, making me feel scared.
"Mike? Mike will not be helping you anytime soon." He laughed, as he turned the light on.

His voice was distorted, and he still didn't reveal his face, as he was wearing a clown mask.

"Please..please don't hurt me." I started to shake, terrified what this person was going to end up doing to me.

The man stood over me, looking down at me inappropriately.
"Did you take my t-shirt off of me?" I asked him, trying to be calm.
"Yes..I wanted to see what you looked like, beneath all that thick clothing." IokHe said as his voice sounded deep and mysterious.

I couldn't contain my tears at this point. "D-did you kill josh?" I got no reply, all he did was laugh back at me.
"Y-you bastard..I will kill you." I cried, as I tried to hit him, but I was stuck to the chair.

"Lauren, Lauren. You couldn't hurt me." He laughed.

I cried heavily, wishing I wasn't hear anymore. "Mike!" I shouted.
"He is not coming for you..he doesn't care about you." I felt myself start to panic, as he hovered over my body.

"I have so much power over you now. You are so vulnerable." He muttered, his hand rushed to my leg, as he raised his hand higher. "You can feel the sexual tension between us." He said as his other hand went on my other leg.

"MIKE. Mike!" I cried. I felt my eyes redden so much that it would hurt to open them.

"Shhh.." The psycho whispered.
The door was knocked down, as mike was standing with an axe in his hand.
"Help me.." I cried out to mike.

The psycho ran away quickly, as fast as he could, so I was left with mike as he was going to help me. He wanted to chase the psycho but he wanted me to get out of the restraints first.

He immediately cut off the rope that was holding back my arms and legs. As I fell into his arms. "He..he killed josh." I said whilst crying.
"Oh fuck..seriously?" He asked as he held his head in his hand for a second.

"Lets get this mother fucker." He used his anger towards getting the person who had done this to us. He awkwardly noticed that I wasn't wearing my t-shirt, I was only in my skirt with my tights and bra, which I could clearly see it tempted him.

I started to shiver because of how cold I was, and because of how sick I felt.
The sounds of Ashley's and chris' screams travelled throughout the lodge. We ran to the room they were in, where a man with a clown mask was stood. Sam was also shaking in fear as she was trapped in a seat on a table, where Ashley and chris also sat.

"I will kill you bastard." Mike shouted angrily, before he could walk towards him, he took his mask of revealing who he was.

The guy had a smirk on his face, as I had realised who it was. "Josh?" I said confused, and upset.

"You should have seen all of your faces." He laughed.

"You killed Jessica. You fucking dick." He screamed, I felt myself start to shiver, as my body became limp.
Mike quickly helped me, as he caught me and held me tightly against him.
"What is wrong with you!" Sam said saddened by the sudden and dramatic change of his character.
"Jessica is dead?" I asked mike in complete doubt. He nodded his head, as soon as his head tilted I felt an intense range of emotions through my body. I am glad we apologised but I didn't want that to be the end of everything, it's just so wrong and messed up, and josh had hurt me and all of us, badly.

"Hey, get your fucking hands off her." Josh said protectively. I cried loudly, as mike wrapped his coat around me, trying to protect my dignity.

"I didn't kill Jessica, mike." Josh blurted out, trying to calm him down.
"Who else would? You deserve a punch right in your face." He muttered angrily.
"Why would you do this to us, you are fucking sick!" Chris shouted as he stared over at Ashley who was crying, in pieces, as before we entered we saw chris put the gun to himself. You could see how much she wanted him to be safe, she cared so much for him, as so did he for her.

Josh was frowning, he obviously didn't think we would react this badly. He seemed utterly hopeless and crazy in this moment.
"Lauren..don't you believe me?" He asked me, as everyone looked at me, cautiously.
"I thought you were dead..w-why are doing all of this to us?" I asked him upset.

"Since you all got pranked by me and now we get the chance to laugh and say 'it was only a prank', unlike what my sisters got to do when you guys 'pranked' them to their deaths." He said angrily.

Everybody looked at him in disgust, whereas I for some reason felt sympathetic for him, I couldn't handle losing someone that close to me. I couldn't bear to think what it would be like to lose my brothers and sisters. But I also felt very angry, he had hurt my feelings thinking I had lost him, he had played mind games on us all, making us feel like idiots.

"But chris wasn't involved, Sam wasn't involved, and I..I wasn't involved josh." I cried gripping onto mike for support as my head started to spin.
"I know..but I needed to get everyone back..I don't..I didn't mean to.." He muttered to himself, sounding even more crazy.

"Lauren? Do you trust me?" He started to tear up, which made half of me want to run up to him and give him a hug, although after all he just put us through I don't think I could.
He repeated his question louder this time, as it echoed though the old, rotten halls of the lodge, "Do you trust me?"

I stuttered with great difficulty whilst trying to reply to his important question, "N-no."