Shock
"Max went to explore the house further... soon I realized it's already like more than 5 minutes and he hasn't returned... I called him out and went to look for him but... he was nowhere to be seen... It's my fault... I shouldn't have gone into this freaking forest... because of me... we are suffering right now" Jacob explains with guilt killing him. Jake sighed at his words as Charlie was nearly in his tears.
Why these things are happening to them?
It was a bad idea coming here for camping...
"Let's look for him... maybe he went out of this house?" Jake says still with the hope of finding Max as soon as possible. Charlie nods at his words. Jacob sighed with his tears now dried leaving there a trace.
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"MAX??" Jake's voice echoes in the forest as three of them were now out to look for Max. Jacob was scared but right now Max was more important
After 5 minutes
"Where the fuck is he!" Charlie groans sitting down on the bed of that abandoned house. They returned back because of the cold temperature, even tho they bought Jackets... they forgot to wear them and now they are lost.
Stupid right?
"OH MY GOD MAX!!!" Jacob shouts all of a sudden. He was somewhere in the house while Jake and Charlie were together in the same room they found Jacob crying. Listening to his voice both of them rushed outside to see what happened. Their blood went cold when they saw Max laying down on the ground with Jacob trying to wake him up.
The scariest thing about him was he was so pale that it looked like his blood was sucked out of his body.
"Shit!" Charlie exclaims before rushing towards him falling to his knees. Meanwhile, Jake just stared down at Max's unconscious body.
"Oh god! Wake up" Charlie shakes him as Jacob did the same but with blurry eyes since his eyes were filled with tears. Charlie picked him up running towards the room. Both Charlie and Jacob passed by Jake not giving a single glance. It was like they forgot his existence.
With still froze there. A trembled sigh escaped from his mouth, He was shaking. He knew something bad was gonna happen. He the feeling.
Why the fuck didn't he stopped them...?
Why the fuck didn't he postponed the idea of camping even after knowing something was wrong...?
Wasn't it, his fault?
With his shaky feet, he made his way towards the bedroom. He saw how hard both of them were crying with Max laying on the bed like a dead body. With his pale skin, purple lips, grey eyes, he really did look like a dead body.
"This can't be happening..." Charlie muttered under his breath. Getting scared and worried Jake entered the room making his way towards the bed.
"Is he okay?" Jake asked with a low tone, both of them just sobbed not answering. Frowning his brows he put his finger under Max's nose. Eyes widening as soon as he realized Max wasn't breathing.
No...
No...
NO!
This is not true...
THIS CAN'T HAPPEN
HE CAN'T LEAVE US
NO!!!
I DON'T ALLOW THIS
PLEASE THIS SHOULD BE A JOKE.
He is playing with us...
right...?