Why Don't We/ Christian: Outlast

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Zach cleared his throat.

"Ok, so. We were heading into this hall and Jack said he'd go first so that he could make sure that it's safe. I agreed and I just looked to my side and watched him just in case he'd get taken. He was halfway through and then I heard something, but before I could turn around, someone grabbed me. They smelt gross too. I called Jack and he yelled, which confirmed that it wasn't Daniel giving me a nice hug. He took me and I'm going to admit, I was scared."

"They took me to a cell that was kind of in the middle of nowhere. I stayed there for quit some time. After a while, Daniel and this other dude just walks by. Obviously, he wanted to get away. We exchanged a few words and the dude smacked him! He wasn't happy at all  after the guy smacked him-"

"Smacked him?!" I asked. Zach nodded.

"Yes."

"Just wait until I get my hands on them. Forget smacking him, I'm punching him," I said. The others nodded.

"What are we going to do when we get out of here?" Crawford asked. All of us fell silent. Possibly thinking about the question.

"I don't know. I wish none of this happened. It really is going to take a very long time for things to even get remotely close to normal," Jonah said.

"Yeah I agre-...Jonah! How in the world do you have a Harry Potter book in your coat?!" Zach asked.

"I don't have a book. I have the whole series," Jonah replied opening up his coat. We were all honestly amazed.

"Nerd," I chuckled. Everyone laughed.

"Watch us all get caught from laughing," Jack said quietly.

"I really won't be amazed," I said.

"You, you've gone into acting school for too long," Jc said.

"No, I went for the right amount. A big vocabulary is part of us Actors," I said

"Can you act like one of them things out there and get us out?" Zach asked yawning.

"Sorry sweetie, that's not how it works," I said in a girly voice. We  all chuckled and quickly stopped when we heard voices. We all turned off our flashlights and remained silent. We could not hear anything. That's how good we had our door blocked. All we heard was muffled talking. We heard someone hit the door and someone clearly say, "Has the door always been blocked or locked?" I'm sure we were all secretly praying a miracle would happen.

"Yeah, I think so. For all I know stuff fell in front of it. This place is falling apart. All we do is torture others and collect limbs," The two people started laughing. A light blinded us and we all looked at Zach who was flashing his flashlight.

"Just checking to make sure we were all horrified, that's all," He said cutting the light off. We stayed quiet for what seemed like a few hours. Jack and Zach turned on the lights and we all looked around. Wyl, Dyl, Jc, and Oscar were asleep. Jack and Zach used their lights to look around. I used my flashlight to look along the walls. I jumped when Crawford was making a creepy face in the corner.

"heeheeheeheeee," He laughed.

"Gosh," I said. We were all sitting in positions ready to go to sleep.

"Let's get some sleep. We have busy days ahead of us," Zach said cutting his light out. Jacks went out as well. It was complete silence.

"Zach, give me my coat!" Jack said. Zach laughed and I smirked. I have a couple of boogers to keep me company. Sometimes they can be extra, but they sure are nice to have around during times like this. I yawned and closed my eyes.

"Yo, close that mouth. None of us have done anything with our hygiene and this room ain't that big," Zach said. I rolled my eyes and fell asleep as Zach laughed at his own comment.