Time: 11:15 pm
Kurt's POV: I wake up slowly hearing some sort of noise I crawl out of my tent and grab my flashlight, I turn it on and squint my eyes because they haven't gotten used to the dark yet.
Our tents were close to the campsite so I thought it was someone walking around late at night.
I get to the campsite but I didn't see anyone, I thought people were sleeping in their tents but it felt like this campsite was abandoned, no one was around, just silence except for the fires crackling in barrels.
I didn't know how long I was walking around but I heard something walking around and I thought it was a person, I shouted "hello?" No response, just the footsteps sounds getting closer.
I pointed the flashlight of where I heard the footsteps and my eyes widened it wasn't even a person, it was a creature.
I screamed and ran away, it disabled my flashlight but I thought it was broken or the batteries ran out so I dropped it and kept running.I didn't know how far I ran or how long I've been running but I soon stop running and I try to catch my breath, I couldn't see where I was but what I can tell I'm not at the campsite anymore and I forgot to warn the others.
I sit under a tree and start getting tears thinking they're dead and it's my fault they're dead.
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White Noise (A Story About Four Friends)
HorrorFour friends trying to survive, four friends trying to find the truth between the past and present, each chapter changes perspectives between the protagonists. Will they live or will they die?