Survive Until Dawn

Tutorial| Part One

                                   ~11:45 Pm~
"C'mon Chris, I'm just trying to help make sure that Ash keeps her man." Mike sassed, sending a glance to Ashley.

"I'm not anybody's man, God, dude." The man in question groaned.

Ashley decided to cut into the discusion, "Well, I for one think Angelo has this coming, Chris is mine," she pecked a kiss onto his cheek,"Let's go babe, we have some preparing to do."

~12:00 Am~

He read over the note one more time, anxiety overflowing, before heading to Chris's chosen destination. At no later than 12:03, Angelo was standing at Chris's door, knocking hesitantly. The tall man was quick to open the door, revealing the raven haired boy in front of it.
"I thought you'd skipped out on me dollface." He commented.
"I'm...sorry, I was just a bit nervous" Angelo stuttered quietly.
"So, should we skip the talking a get right down to," Chris paused, " the fun part." He finished, smirking as the words left his mouth.
A blush lit up Angelo's face, his long time crush wanted something to do with him, or better yet wanted to do something with him.
He began slowly and cautiously unbuttoning his shirt.
In the background Chris could be heard muttering, " Fuck yeah."
A sudden squeal destroyed the mood,
"Holy shit," a female could be heard from the other side of the room, "He's taking his shirt off!"
Angelo backed away from Chris, hurrying to fix his clothing, "W-what?"
The remaining grop of teenagers emerged from the closet and from under the furniture, what was worst of all is that one was holding a camera.
"Fuck you guys," Angelo screamed through the oncoming floods of tears as he ran out of the house and into the snowy terrain.
                            ~12:08~

Balz looked out the window, suddenly seeing a shape dart past it.
"Huh," he muttered, "what the fuck was that?"

He walked over to the counter to see his brother, Vinny, passed out along with Ricky.

"Good job guys, let's hope mom never checks the liquor cabinet."

He countinued walking around to the other side of the bar-like counter, when he saw a note that caught his eye.

Dear Angelo,
  Meet me in my room at 12:00, I have a little suprise for you. Don't be late.
- Chris

"What kind of trouble has Ange got himself into now?"

As he asked himself this, the remaining teens bolted out the door right passed him.

"It was just a prank, Ange." Ashley calls out.

"What in Satan's name did you do?" Balz sneered.

"Well, it's not our fault he can't take a joke." Ashley spoke up again.

"Fucking assholes," He mumbled, running off into the woods to search for his little brother.

The atmosphere was daunting, almost as if nothing could go right in this forest. The beams of moonlight struck patches of snow, making them shine like glass.
The small beams of moonlight weren't any help for navigating your way through this death trap of trees, however.

"Shit cunt fuck," Balz whispered as he tripped over the root of a tree, but right in front of him, he finally noticed something, footprints.

He scrambled to get back on his feet as he frantically followed the trail of prints

"Ange!" He shouted repeatly, receiving no answer. "Ange!"

Suddenly, a burst of fire lit up behind a wall of trees, causing him to move faster.

Almost five minutes later, he finally spotted Angelo sat shivering in a small clearing.

"Dammit, you must be so cold," Balz drapped his jacket over his younger brother's shoulders.

They got up to walk back to the lodge, when a terrifying screech ripped through the air, followed by a wall of fire.

The sight they saw that night was too horrific to re-account as they moved, shock propelling them towards their only way to go, straight ahead.

As they reached their destination, they realized a problem, they had reached a ledge and the only way to go was down.

The creature was getting closer, and the goddammed fire was getting closer.

"What do we do Josh?" Angelo sobbed as they continued inching backwards.

"Why is the ground moving?"

"Oh shit!"

Ice and snow crumbled beneath their feet as Balz feverishly grasped a branch,

"Hold on Angie!" He cried

Fire and creatures still coming closer, hands reaching out, not to be accepted.

Balz realized he faced a harsh decision:
{Voting for a choice is closed. It has been determined}
(A) Let go

(B) Drop Angelo

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So, first chapter down.
I don't think I will have a planned update schedule for this, considering it's a story driven by the readers.
The fate of this story will be determined by the choices you pick.
~ Møtiønless