Ezra's POV:
Déjà vu is one of those things that you just have a wave of for a moment or two and then it's gone leaving you in an unseen chaotic state, making the hairs at the back of your neck stand up and your stomach twist in something that was like fear but it wasn't.
But what made me afraid is why I felt it but none them did, why did I feel like I was here before like I've in fact seen this all happen before... Why was I the only one?
Maybe I wasn't the only one, maybe they were all hiding there feeling but I highly don't think so. Suddenly I saw a two fingers in front of my face snapping.
"From earth to Ezra do you copy?" Abraham said.
"Yea I'm here."
"Good stay focused we need to get out of here asap!"
"Get out of where? Wait, where exactly are we?"
"You've got to be kidding me right now?"
"Why exactly would I be kidding you? I literally just met you?"
"I might cry..."
Louis POV:
"How the fuck is he out cold it's impossible, it's just fucking impossible!" I yelled pacing around the wooden cabin as Ezra laid on the ground gripping the book.
"Why the hell are you asking us?!" Alexis said.
"It's the book" Adrian said in a low voice causing us all to look at him.
"What do you mean?" I said knowing that Mathew had touched the book and he was completely alright.
"He touched the book and he was out." I continued trying to understand the hypothesis in my mind.
"But I touched the book and I'm fine, Why is that?" Mathew said.
"I don't know but I think we need to grab that book from him." Morgan said.
"But it could be dangerous!" Maddison added and looked at Isaiah "Isaiah, my brother, the pride and joy of our family."
"No!" Isaiah yelled as Abraham rolled his eyes and snatching the book from Ezra's hand and handing it to Alexis as we all watched him wide eyed and silent
"There done."
Ezra's POV:
I ran through the woods alone, they were all dead, all of them were dead when suddenly I tripped and fell into a whole.
"NO!!" I yelled and I was suddenly back at the cabin staring at all of their faces unable to even speak, I just saw all the people In front of me die, rip to shreds by something that was greater than us all.
I could feel my heart pumping, the blood rushing through my veins, my eyes shiver in pain, and my lungs fill with oxygen as I inhale, and my body releasing itself, but I refused to cry.
They all stared at me like I was a ghost but to me they're the ghosts all the people in here are ghosts.
I tried so hard to speak but I couldn't, my mind was racing and all I could do was sit on the wooden ground holding my hands together as they rested on my knees the fear wasn't even the worse part of this.
The worst part is the fact that I think that it might all actually happen all of that might actually happen to us.
And they, we, might actually...
"So... how's it going?" Mathew said awkwardly looking at me with actual regard in his eyes.
I looked up at him and smiled as he sat directly in front of me crossed his legs ran his hand through his hair and smiled with his eyes as I stared at him blankly.
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Camp Woods #Wattys2016
Science FictionOne question keeps running through all our minds. One question that has no actual answer. All of this shit was happening. What the hell was actually going on?