Until Dawn Fanfiction: Matt X Female Reader

Chapter Seven

Mike's POV

I make it out of the mine area and to a weird building. I notice that the guy who killed Jess, the one who I tried to shoot, went into that building with two wolves. 

So, with no other option. I follow him in, making my way through the building to hopefully either find answers or avenge Jess. 

Sam's POV

I am still in the bath, enjoying myself with some good classical music when my candles suddenly all go out. 

I open my eyes, taking my earbuds out. "Hello? Guys? What are you doing out there? Being creepy?" 

When there's no response, I get out of the bath, pulling a towel over me. 

I notice that all my clothes are gone aside from one sock. "Oh for Pete's sake. My clothes? Really? Whichever one of you did this is off my Christmas list. Seriously, not cool, guys. Not cool at all." 

I still don't hear anything, so I open the door, walking out into the hallway. "Chris? Josh? Y/N?" I notice a balloon with an arrow on it as well as candles everywhere. I follow the balloon's instructions, hoping that I can find the pranksters behind this one. "What the-"

The clock at the end of the hallway bangs, scaring me. "Ugh. Stupid clock." 

When I leave the little hallway, I notice more balloons, all leading me somewhere.

So I follow them. 

I follow them all the way downstairs and walk towards the theater room, picking up the flashlight Josh left earlier. I shine it around. "Where are you guys?"

I walk into the room, yelling, "Hey! Guys, come on! I am done with this! I really don't appreciate the silent treatment here!"

I scream as the door slams shut behind me. I turn around, noticing that the projector is starting up.

"Hello, Samantha," I hear a menacing voice boom. "Looking for me?"

I look frantically around the room. 

"I don't think you'll have much luck by looking, Samantha."

"What the-" I start.

"You're only going to see what I want you to see. And I have quite a lot to show you."

 "What... what is going on!?"

"Open your eyes."

Something is projected on the screen, and it only takes a moment to realize that it's footage of me in the bathtub. I clutch my chest in shock and fear. "Oh my gosh."

"She's quite beautiful, isn't she? A beautiful bathing bird."

"How... why... why did you..."

"Do you think she has any idea what lies ahead? Do you think these were the last happy moments of this creature's life?"

"Why are you showing this to me?"

"Why are you watching?"

I look around for him again, but turn when I hear the footage switch. When I look... I see Josh.... getting torn in half. "Josh!"

"How does it make you feel?"

I scream. "OH MY GOSH WHAT DID YOU DO!?" I want to cry, but the fear coursing through my veins renders that impossible.

"I'm going to give you ten seconds... Nine."

"No no, no, no, no."

"Eight."