Christian POV
We were all desperately kicking at the door. We had to get out. How pathetic would it be to die right in front of the exit? I looked over and saw Daniel staring at something.
"Daniel, are you ok?" I asked. He seemed speechless and he pointed at the ceiling.
"Oh, guys, look!" I Yelled. The roof above us was on fire now.
"We need to get out now and destroy this place!" Corbyn yelled back. We all were running into the door.
"Move!" Oscar yelled. He ran and we heard a loud 'crack' Oscar winced.
"Are yo ok?" I asked.
"No," he replied holding his shoulder.
"You almost opened it. One more blow like that and we can go," Corbyn said.
"I think he's dislocated his shoulder," Daniel replied. I stared at him.
"What?" Daniel asked.
"Nothing, nothing," Jc said. Jack turned around. He began breathing heavily. His fists were clenched.
"Jack?" I asked. He scared me when he turned around and ran. He yelled and ran into the door. Dust flew everywhere when is busted open and we looked over to see Jack lying on the ground. He got up and we all were very relieved.
"Go, go, go!" Daniel yelled as he noticed how close they were. Plus the fire was out of control. We all began running and that's when we heard something.
"The buildings going to explode, go!" Corbyn screamed. He quickly wrapped his arm around my shoulder and helped me. Well, he was really dragging me. We all got outside. But, we kept running. We heard a loud 'boom' and my ears wrung. We were all on the ground from when we had dived. Slowly, we were getting up.
"Is everyone alright?!" I asked. 'Yeahs' and 'I think so' broke out.
"Is anyone hurt?" I asked.
"Help!" Someone shrieked. I'm sure we all jumped. I realised the building was down. No one survived that for sure.
"William?" I shouted. We all moved to the voice. I gasped when I saw Jack on the ground. I dropped on the ground and listened. I breathed a sigh of relief.
"He's ok." That's all I could get out. Dylan pulled out a sheet and me put Jack on it. We all moved him a little ways away from the building. I looked around and my heart sunk.
"Where's Daniel?" I asked. Everyone looked around. No answer. I stood up and began walking around.
"No, Christian Seavey sit down now. We will go. You stay with Jack, your both hurt," Jc said. I sat down as they left. Please let him be ok. I sat there doing nothing for around ten minutes. I heard a noise, so I turned around. Someone grabbed my arm and I shrieked and turned back around.
"Sshh, it's me," Jack whispered. Was he dead? Am I dead?
"Jack, how did you quietly get up and sit there?" I asked looking at his spot. He shrugged.
"Talent," he replied. The other guys came running over to me.
"Christian, are you-is that Dan...iel," Corbyn stopped.
"What? Daniel? Christian..." Jack said.
"He's missing," I blurted out. His mouth fell open.
"Christian," Corbyn whispered. I looked at him.
"We lost Crawford."
"What?!" I yelled.
"He's not dead. We just lost him," Dylan said. I sighed.
"Does he have a Walkie Talkie?" I asked.
"No. Most of us probably lost them," Corbyn said. I looked around. We had to do something...
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Why Don't We/ Christian: Outlast
HorrorChristian Seavey decides to stream another game of Outlast. What happens when he goes to bed and wakes up in a whole new place? He meets friends on the way, and they are all faced with horror. What happens in the end? Will they make it? COMPLETED!