Why Don't We/ Christian: Outlast

Temporary Home

We were all slowly going up a hill. It was cold, windy, and rainy. Oh, and don't forget thundering. Out of all honesty, I missed being free, but missed some warmth. I guess our situation is ok. Jack and Corbyn decided to walk in the back with me just in case Daniel or Crawford showed up. We were pretty sure they were dead, though. Which, I didn't want to believe.

"Are you ok?" Corbyn asked. I nodded, but I was lying.

"I can sense a mental break down from all of us soon," Jack said. I agreed.

"I hope we can find a place soon. I'm cold," I said. I could tell the others were happy that I'd said something.

"Guys, quick!" Crawford shouted ahead. The three of us ran to the others.

"You see that?" He asked pointing at a structure. It was a little hard to see. It looked like an old barn. A little less than half was missing.

"Let's go," I said. I started going and could only hope that they were following me. We all huddled into the structure.

"I wish we has something to simply light a fire with." God answered my prayer.

"Oh, look...A lighter!" Jack yelled.

"I remember Daniel put some things in our pockets," Corbyn said. I frowned. I miss him so much. Jack lit the fire and we all felt warmth. We did not speak for a while though.

Unknown POV

I walked over to where I'd been. I looked down. Was that a graveyard? Zach, Jonah, Crawford...Daniel? That's how many are missing. Dang. I frowned. I need to go. I looked at the down building. I got lost, man. I miss people. I turned around. There was someones coat. I picked it up. I need to find them.

"Daniel, are you ready?" I turned around.

"Yeah, let's go, dad," I said.

Christian POV

I felt tired. I thought about when I played the game. I was going to meet a priest. Who was it? Could it be the same here? I looked out. I felt tired.