Christian POV (still)
We all decided to sit in a circle. We had to figure everything out. We could all finally chill a little. If we weren't missing so many people, then we would be great.It had been a couple of hours of thinking about our now past. One week and a half ago, this all started. How has it only been that long? Where is Daniel and Crawford?
"Guys, I think we need to move on. They may be gone. If not, they will be. We have to go. Maybe they found their way back," Jack quietly said. I knew he was right. I looked down at a big but flat rock. That's when I had a good idea.
"Let's have like, a funeral," I said. Everyone agreed. We collected 4 of them and stood them up. We all took turns and carved their name, and a nice little message. Someone will find this and see it. They will know about the amazing people we lost. We all said little prayers and chatted a little.
"There is no way that we are going to get home today. It's storming and cold. Let's go find somewhere to go," I said.
"Ok," Everyone mumbled. I took one last look at the graves. We all tightly wrapped ourselves with our coats, and packed stuff up. We were going to build a fire if we find somewhere. That or we sleep and get rained on. We pulled out the couple of flashlights that we had. Everyone began leaving and I slowly walked over to our little graveyard. Jack patted me on the back and I kept staring at them. This hurt a lot. The others were up ahead and I figured that I should go.
"Bye Zach, Daniel, Jonah, and Crawford. Love you guys, and you will never be forgotten," I said very quietly, and I caught up to the others.
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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!
