Why Don't We/ Christian: Outlast

HARD

Christian POV

Zach and Jack were leading us as if they were giving us a tour of their home, and I were one of the guests. Both of them looked both ways and we stopped at the end of the hall.

"Ok, there are ten of us, which means we need to be very quiet," Jack Whispered. We all nodded and Jack looked around the corner.

"Any questions?" Zach asked. Crawford raised his hand.

"Yes?" Zach asked pointing to him.

"What do we do if people are coming?" good question. I want to know the answer myself.

"Uuuuhhhhhh, Jaaaack?" He asked turning around.

"Uhmm. Try your best to stay low. Stay quiet and still. Try to hide behind things on the sides."

"Ok," I responded. We started walking down the hall. Someone sneezed.

"STFU!" Crawford yelled from the front on the line. For some odd reason, I was happy in the back. We kept on going and I was getting bored. Every hall looked the same and I had never been so glad that someone knew their way around this place. We went in circles. Not really. But it felt like it. We walked for only about twenty minutes. Jack and Zach lead all of us to a room and they closed and barricaded it.

"Ok, we aren't going to do too much at a time because they are going to notice that were gone and will look for us," Zach said. Both of them took off their jackets and put them on top of them. Guess we're staying here for a while. I did the same and we all made a circle against the wall. There was not enough room to move around a lot, but we just sucked it up. I began closing my eyes and I got really tired.

"So, Christian how was life? You haven't talked much," Jack said. Just my luck.

"Great. Really happy that we are out of those cells." I said scratching my head.

"We really need showers," Wyl said.

"Oh my gosh. If we smell that bad, phew. Imagine how bad they smell," Dyl laughed. Jonah and Corbyn  smiled but they quickly stopped.

"Guys, we're going to get him back. I promise," I said. They nodded but still looked sad.

"Jack and Zach? Haven't ya'll run into him? Well, found him?" Jc asked. Both of them nodded.

"I'll tell you all about it," Jack said.

"And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again, ohhh ohh-"

"Zach," Jack said.

"I've found him around...three times? Yeah. When I was crawling through the vents. I never got to help him out cause, you know. Bad timing. We talked a little. He told me things like where they're taking him, what's been going on, and things that were about to happen. Every time. I would never, ever have enough time to get him out." Jack paused staring at the wall.

"Jack?" I asked. Clearly concerned about him.

"Uhhhmmm," Jack said never breaking contact.

"Don't worry, he does this a lot," Corbyn laughed.

"Oh, uhm. Sorry," Jack said looking around.

"But...Yeah. We talked a couple of times. I think we got everything together right on time. Otherwise, Daniel would not be in a very good state when we got to them," Jack said staring at his hands.

"Why couldn't we be stuck in here with our phones?" Crawford asked.

"Yes cause a place like this would have service," Corbyn said.

"Nerd," Crawford mumbled under his breath. We all were silent.

"No one wants to hear my story about when I was taken?" Zach asked. It went dead silent.

"Yeah."

"Sure."

"Sounds interesting."

"go ahead."

"I just farted." We all looked at Crawford.

"I'm going to kick you out,"I said.

"Wh-what if they get me?" He asked.

"They will bring you back or let you go ASAP," Jack said.

"Ok, I'll take it you guys want to hear it," Zach said.

"Tell me," Jc said. The boys looked at him. Regret washed over his face.

"Tell me your name, where are you from, how do you do, Tell me your type, nothing to hide, when I'm with you. Everything about you, I wanna know, everything I gotta do, I wanna do. I'm just being honest, I'm not trying to waste your time, You could hold my promise, I don't give it away to often!" The boys sung it and laughed.

"Ok, Well, here goes nothing," Zach said sitting up.