I ran out into the cold once again. Only this time it didn't matter if anyone found me. Like Hannah and Beth. I've been dead inside ever since Hannah and Beth disappeared. What's the difference? I practically fell down by a tree when I heard it. The thing that haunted my dreams ever since the accident. A wendigo. The thing that took my leg and killed Hannah and Beth. No. I couldn't die like this. Not like Hannah and Beth. I laid completely still as the long, lanky creature hopped from tree to tree, including the tree I was laying on. I didn't move execpt for the occasional breath. The monster eventually gave up looking an crawled away. I sighed a sigh of relief. Then I just sat there, watching the small, delicate snowflakes drift down from the sky.
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This isn't the end (JoshxOC) (Until Dawn)
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