Trapped in a reverse Wonderland P.1

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J-Doggie
"Maybe they get lost in the Suicide Forest in Japan (Current 5) and they find a way out after finding a body?". 

"Come on Jordon! It's a great idea!". Dylan cooed, a large stupid grin plastered on his face. "No!". Jordon said, leaning over the sink and shaving the short hairs on his face. "I'm not risking our lives like that!". Dylan huffed and stomped his foot like a child. "But everyone else is going! We'll be fine!". There was a long pause before Jordon finally perked up, wiping the extra shaving cream off his face. "Fine.". Dylan smiled. "Yes!!". He ran out to the living room where the other 3 sat. 

~Later~ 

"I don't like this...". George said, hand gripped tightly around a large flashlight. "We'll be fine yah big baby!". Jorel chimed in, causing George to huff and mutter something under his breath. The wind howled in the trees, causing leaves to scatter across the ground. "Yuck". Jordon said, sticking his tongue out and squinting. "You guys sure this is a good idea?". Danny asked, eyeing up the entrance to the forest. "Yeah! It's a great idea!". Jorel said with a cheesy grin. "Fine fine...". Danny said, taking a few weary steps into the forest, followed by the rest of them.

~Later in the night when the crew was deeper into the forest~

"Y'know, this is getting a bit boring". Jorel said, flicking his flashlight from side to side. George laughed and wrapped his strong arms around the smaller man. "Told you!". Dan was on the opposite side, lagging behind everyone. He was terrified, constantly flashing his light in all directions. "I fucking hate this...". He mumbled, turning around to see if they were being followed. As expected, there was no one. "I wanna go home!". Dan cried, running up to meet the others. "It's scary out here!". George turned to look at the younger man. "Hopefully we're not lost~!". He teased, causing Dan to gulp and shiver. "Shut it, Ragan!". He said, punching George in the arm gently. George winced and laughed, continuing to drag his boots through the leaves. 
Jordon walked up the front of the group, his light aimed at the trees. "We should've come at day when it wasn't so dark...". He said, sighing. In no time, the crew were so deep into the forest that the street lights were completely engulfed by trees.

In no time, the crew were completely lost, though they all tried so hard to deny it. The didn't want to admit they were lost, to keep themselves from panicking. Danny started to quiver, the cries of possums and nocturnal creatures cut the silence from the group. George squealed as a raccoon ran past, screeching as it ran straight into Jordon, causing him to topple over and cry out in fear. Danny's hair stood on end, he slowly raised the sobbing young man. "It was only a raccoon...". Danny reassured Jordon. "Y-Yeah...". Jordon rubbed his eyes and used his shirt to dry his blotchy cheeks. George carried on through the forest, his hand clutched tightly over his lovers. The younger vegan was scared to death, every small noise causing him to jump and hold George's hand tighter. George laughed and made a joke about Jorel cutting off his blood circulation, to which Jorel growled and smacked his arm. "Now's not the right time to be joking about crap like that!! I just wanna go home, cuddle in bed and let you fuck me senseless to take my mind off this!!". Jorel's eyes were shaded by the darkness, though George's were a piercing blue due to the moonlight shining onto them. George let off a small smirk and pecked his lovers lips. "Now I know what we'll do when we get home~". The older man teased, Jorel just huffed and smacked his arm again.

Dylan lagged behind, not noticing that the group was so far ahead. He leaned on a tree, yawning and lighting his blunt. "This shit's fucking scary foo". He commented, shivering as there was no response. He turned around and peered all around the tree, noticing there was no light, nor company. He was alone. He laughed nervously, looking around and shining his flashlight in all directions. "Not a funny joke, guys...". Dylan sighed and shivered as he felt eyes on his back. "I-I know that's you G-George...". He muttered, turning around with his eyes closed. "G-George...?". One of his fear filled eyes opened, it opened wider, and wider at the sight of what stood before him. "NOTGEORGENOTGEORGENOTGEORGE". He screamed, running in the opposite direction of the strange bird like creature. The creature quickly caught up, long claws wrapping around the young man. It's claws dug into his skin, and the more he ran the deeper they went, soon tearing through his skin and leaning deep slashes as he fell to the ground. Blood leaked from the wounds and from his mouth, it stained the grass below him. He coughed and choked, yelping as the creature dug it's claw deep into his leg, making it so he was unable to run or even move. It spun Dylan over, looking down at him with sharp, blood covered teeth. Dylan whimpered and begged to be released. The last thing he would remember, was claws digging into his eyes and the snap of his neck as he lay limp on the forest floor. 


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