A Tale Of Two Fellows

Chapter 5:"Who..Are You..?"

After heading onto the trial, Chris sees a small camp on the left, disregarding it, he drives on to see a small path to the left. He sits there deciding which way to go. He decides to head forward. He comes to a small cabin. He thinks for a minute, then realizes the mass of people surrounding the lake to the right of the cabin. He pulls into the driveway of the cabin, then talks to the group, after releasing John and Scott from the trunk. Scott runs to the door, then knocks. With no response, he sneaks through the window, realizing its unlocked. After he unlocks the door he calls for the group. Chris walls forward into the cabin muttering slurs at Scott. John sits on the front of the porch with the dog, Freak, Al, Ake, and Cameron. Chris picks up the phone to call 911. A woman answers and asks the issue. "Is everything alright?" He asks, confused as to how the 911 operator is still active. To his dismay, he realizes it's a loop of several lines for measurement. He puts the phone down, and hears a squeak of wood. He peers over to see a boy. The two lock eyes, then the boy, being no more than 14 years of age, sprints upstairs with as much speed as he can seemingly achieve. Chris doesn't give this much mind, choosing to walk out the door. A man walks down the stairs, aiming a small pistol at him. "Who..are you..?" The man says, partially teary eyed. "We just wanted to use your phone. We are leaving now. We mean no trouble." Chris says, a glint of anger in his eye. "...why sneak in then.." The man spits out with as much courage as he can, with his shaky voice. "Yes. Goodbye." Chris says after walking out. The man, still aiming his gun, walks over to the door and shuts it with a loud clank of metal from the lock. The group sits there for a moment. A few getting up to walk around. After John walks away in what looks to be a worried stature. "What's wrong?" Scott asks, very sincerely. "Nothing... I just need to get home.." Scott pulls out his cell phone. After a few clicks of buttons, a girl picks up. "H-..hello..?" She manages. "Hey. John was worried about you guys, you ok?" He asks in a caring manner. "Tell daddy to get home, please!" She cries. Scott realizes he was talking to his daughter. "Ok. He'll be home soon. I promise." Scott says with what seems to be a sound of persistence. "Hey. What's your name?" Scott asks Chris. "The names Chris, you?" "Scott, but, we need to get John home. His daughter needs him." Scott says peering over towards John. "Ugh...I know how this is going to end. Fine, but if anything goes south. We leave. Weird things are happening, and I do NOT like it." Chris spits out in a heap of anger. "Deal." Scott agrees happily.