TFIL

Chapter One | Blanket Yeeted

Chapter One | Blanket Yeeted

"I don't know why I do this for you guys," I mutter as I sit in my car, outside of Suicidal Bridge. I've been peer pressured to do this video for my fans, and honestly, I'm not liking it so far. I let out a shaky breath and looked at my camera.

"I'm doing this alone." I continue my rank to them. "This is not what I wanted to do on a Saturday night, I had plans, all right? Why do I do this to myself?"

I continue to rant about how much I hate this, I sucked in a breath to try and calm down before exiting the car with my camera. I brought a sleeping bag with me, and some food, and that's about it.

I did consider the Oujia Board, but then I thought about how my life could be in danger and I was like, no. Plus the number one rule of doing an Oujia Board is not to do it by yourself.

I locked my car after gathering all my things together and walked towards the long road that leads down to it. The creepy vibe here is real.

I point the camera down the hill. "Here we go, guys." I licked my dry lips and walked down the hill, feeling like I'm being watched. "I don't like this... I don't like this..." I stepped on a branch and it cracks, making squeal a little. "Holy shit, Charlotte..."

When I got to the flat footpath, I noticed a car making my breath hitched. I flashed my bright torch towards it. "Oh, my God, I'm going to die. Why the hell is there a car here?"

I was contemplating on whether I should stop here, or continue going. Why the hell am I doing an overnight challenge here? I'd much rather overnight in my bed or something...

I walked towards the car and it looked like it was abandoned, but it was a really nice car, mind you. It didn't look unharmed or anything, but I don't see how you could possibly bring a car down here, its not exactly a road for cars.

Before my mind could come to any scary conclusions, I continued my unfortunate journey.  That's when I realised I went the wrong and I sighed.

"Guys, I'm an idiot," I mumbled. "I went the wrong way, what the hell." This makes my life so much easier. Note the sarcasm.

Sighing loudly I turned around. Once I was on the right track, I crossed a mini-bridge and paused when I saw some police tap crossing off the entrance.

I point the camera towards my face and flashed the light on my face. "I think that's a sign I shouldn't go." It looked like one of the police cautions tap had already been ripped off. "Fine, fine, I'll go."

I pressed my lips together and point the camera so they can see it. My breath hitches. This is so not fun. "What did you do in the weekend, Charlotte?" I mumbled to myself. "Oh, nothing too crazy, just went to spend the night at Suicidal Bridge, that's all."

And to make matters worse, it was dark. Like, really dark, but at least I had a torch. I rolled my eyes to myself and continue down the pathway, I slowed down my pace as I kept getting this creepy feeling.

I chew my bottom lip, extremely nervous. Why do I do this to myself? I really need to work on not getting peer pressured into doing stupid things like this.

I calmed down my breathing and my shaky hands. I'm doing this by myself. I should've brought my best friend, Maya, along with me, she would've been cracking jokes the entire way, making me feel better about myself.

I slowly reached the bridge and noticed some people were already there. I stepped on a rock accidentally and slipped. "Oh, shit!" I heard a few people scream from over there. I was face-planted into the ground.