Lost in the Game. A Wade, Patrick and Jp story.

Boom

"7 hours Mr. Wade." Came a staticky female voice over his walkie. He glanced down at it then returned to what he was doing rolling his eyes.

"Thanks for the update Ms. Psychopath." He mumbled. Wade was a little surprised on how calm he was being. He just lost one of his closest friends and he might loose another but some how he was keeping it together. He needed to keep it together for Patrick, JP, and all his other friends that were also in danger. Did his friends back in reality know of the threat on their lives? An image of Molly chained up or worst made Wade sick, but he quickly pushed the images aside with a shake of his head.

He pulled out one of the maps that the three of them had found last night by the monitors, and thought about where he should go next. Areas where Patrick and JP had discovered now showed on the map just like the game. Drawing of a campsite wasn't to faraway from were he was now so he decided to head that way. Wade also noticed a skull was sketched  where they had found Gar yesterday. Wade sighed a long sigh and closed the map. How was he going to explain all this to Gar's family? Wade shook his head again. He would worry about that when they got out of here.

A loud rawr fill the air reminding Wade he wasn't the only one in these woods hunting. It sounded like it came from ahead of him. He clenched his gun and slowly walked forward a lump forming in his throat. Maybe it wasn't wise to come out alone, but they had to kill this thing before it was to late. They didn't have time to wait. The sun was fully set now and the cold air was whipping through the trees making them shutter. The wind suddenly stopped and all went quit.

"This is when the monster runs out and kills me." Wade half chuckled.

BOOM! Lightning hit a tree close to Wade filling the air with thunder and heat. Wade screamed and fell backwards onto a bush. He cursed words from all over the world, that he had learned from other youtubers, as he struggled to get out of the bushes. He finally stood up strait and grabbed his gun. Wade looked back at the tree that was now burning from the in side out. He grunted in frustration and threw the gun over his shoulder again.

"I've always hated that."

Suddenly a growl came from behind him. He spun around and saw two red eyes barreling towards him. He was sure he had heard the rawr come from ahead of him... could he had heard it wrong? The light from the burning tree made the amber mixed in its black fur brighter and outlined the beast. Showing just how large and scary it was. Wade dove to one side as it ran past like a bull trying to hit the red cloth. Wade turned just a in time to shoot it in the shoulder making green blood splatter the leaves on the ground. It didn't turn to attack Wade, it didn't even stop, it just kept running until Wade could no longer hear the leaves crunching underfoot. Everything grew quit once again. All Wade could hear was the crackling of fire in the burning tree. He took a step back then another. He then quickly turned around and ran back towards the trailer. He hadn't realized how far he had ventured through the woods. He ran for what felt like forever until he finally burst through the trees and stopped when he ran right into Patrick. Patrick face planted while Wade rolled until he hit the trailer, his legs in the air. JP, woken up by the banging noice, opened the door and stepped out.

"What was that?" He asked looking at the two of them.

"Didn't mean to wake you JP." Wade said as he rolled to his feet. Patrick pulled his face from the dirt and looked up at Wade.

"What the heck man?! You scratched up my beautiful face!" He said as he stood back up.

"Sorry Patrick. I ran into our furry friend after almost getting hit by lightning. I lost my cool."

"You had cool?" JP snickered.

"Wait! You went alone?!" Patrick yelled getting angry.

"You and JP needed sleep. I wasn't planning to kill it just put a few rounds into it." Patrick punched Wade in the shoulder.

"Idiot! You could of died! That mossy over sized gorilla could of killed you!" Wade stopped rubbing his shoulder and starred at Patrick.

"Mossy?"

"Yea mossy! I told you he had moss on him now stop changing the subject." That wasn't right. It had been dark but the light of the tree had let him see Big Foot pretty well.

"Tell me what he looked like Patrick. You can yell at me later just tell me what he looked like." Wade asked urgently. Patrick sighed in annoyance.

"He looked exactly like the first time we all saw him. Big, ugly with green eyes."

"Red eyes." Wad interrupted now turning white.

"No Wade it was green. Just like the moss." JP now chimed in.

"No. Guys. The one I saw had red eyes. It's fur had a light red tent to it as well. I saw because of the burning tree." Patrick and JP came to the same conclusion as Wade. Wade took a shallow breath.

"There's two of them."