...5 hours until dawn...

Maysilee made it back to the lodge, within an hour through some tunnels that lead, to what Maysilee thought was under the lodge. "What the hell is this place?" Maysilee said, looking around. "Fuck my leg is killing me. The map said these tunnels should lead back to the lodge... but this isn't the lodge."

Maysilee started walking a few steps, her steps echoing, "Did you hear that! Oh god someone's in here! They're gonna kill us!"

Maysilee recognized the voice immediately "Calm down Ash... maybe... Maybe it's Sam." Chris assured.

"SAM!" Ashley started yelling "Sam is that you?"

"Doesn't mean you scream Ashley!" Chris hissed.

"Ash!" Maysilee started shouting, ignoring what she heard Chris said. "Chris! It's my Mace!"

"Holy shit, Mace, we're coming, keep talking," Chris said, rushing towards Maysilee's voice.

"Over here! I see your light." Maysilee said, limping towards the light.

"Mace... your leg." Chris pointed out, "What happened? Are you alright?"

"Doesn't look too good Maysie," Ash mumbled.

"Oh uh yeah- when I found Mike we kinda ended up in a sanitarium. A little bit of flammable liquid and sparks from a gun did the trick here huh?" Maysilee teased.

"What are you doing back then?" Ashley asked.

"I didn't wanna slow Mike down, a lot is going on on this mountain than we think. Something happened in 1952, I'm not so sure what but people went crazy. Like biting people." Maysilee whispered, "It's insane..."

"You can tag along with us." Chris offered, "We are looking for Sam... we think the psycho got her... or chased her down here..."

"The psycho got Jess... that's what Mike said... she's gone- just like Josh. Mike said she fell from an elevator shaft." Maysilee told him quietly, a small frown forming on her face. He was never the greatest of friends, but she still cared for her. She's known Jess since she was in the 5th grade. When she first stayed with The Washington's at the lodge with the people were we part of the group at the time.

Ashley looked at Chris and then back at Maysilee, "What...?" Ashley questioned.

"Jess is dead..." Maysilee repeated, "I don't know if anyone else is... I know Mike is alive, at least he was an hour ago."

"Okay, well we have to find Sam. To make sure she's alright." Chris protested, "Let's keep looking." The three started walking around, look for things as they walk.

Ashley was able to get her hands on a pair of scissors. "What happened last year, with the prank. I mean all I know is you pranked her with Mike and her huge crush on him."

Maysilee and Ashley shared a glance at each other, "It was Emily's idea but we all agreed. Jess wrote a fake note from Mike calling Hannah hot and stuff. Leading her on, Hannah met Mike in the room. And he tried to get her into making out... with him. So she started taking her shirt off... and you know the story from there..." Maysilee replied.

Ashley sighed, as Chris kept talking about last year, "All I wanted to do this year, was forget about my involvement in the prank." Ashley confesses and looks at Chris, Maysilee couldn't agree more. Being a part of that prank was her biggest regret yet. "Chris? Would you of ran off if someone was making fun of you?"

Maysilee looks at Chris and he bites down on his lip, "Nobody makes fun of me..."

Ashley frowns "Not to your face." She points about, giving Chris and surprised expression on his face. "We couldn't have done anything worse to Hannah."

"I agree." Maysilee agreed, remembering that horrible event the previous year.

"We embarrassed her in front of the guy she liked." Ashley made sure to add before they all went silent, as they walked down to a lower level.

Maysilee sighed "Can we not talk about the twins, I feel horrible about it but we need to find Sam."

Chris and Ashley both agreed, "I think these newspapers have something to do with the psycho." Ashley pointed out, looking at it. Chris keeps walking with Maysilee and soon Ashley catches up.

"What the hell?" Chris said, looking at a wall, Ashley standing next to him. "Is this some sort of hit list?" Maysilee walked over and looked at the wall.

It has a picture of everyone in the group, Maysilee's eyes crossed out, "What the hell does that mean! Does that mean- mean I'm next! Holy shit! No, I don't wanna die!" Maysilee shouted.

"You aren't gonna die Mace." Chris assured her, "It's probably just some stupid joke."

"M-maybe your right..." Maysilee whispered, "Josh's eyes aren't crossed out and neither is Jess's... and they're- g-gone..."

Maysilee held her tears back and shook the photos off, and looks around and saw Ashley opening a door, "Sam?" She asked. Before crying out.

"Ash!" Chris shouted worriedly, rushing towards Ashley. Maysilee followed him and saw the prank-playing on the screen.

"Holy shit-" Maysilee whispered. Watching the video.

"I'm sorry Hannah! I'm so sorry! I didn't want you to die! It- I'm sorry!" Ashley stammered.

Maysilee just hugged her friend, "Cmon let's get out of here..." Maysilee whispered to her. Ashley, Chris, and Maysilee walked out.

"God this weekend was supposed to be fun, and a way to... grieve." Maysilee muttered, "And now we're trying to escape death."

Chris frowned, "I know... but after we all make it out we'll have our time to grieve." Chris looked around the new room they had walked into. Chris looks down at the ground "Its blood..."

Maysilee looked down, "Sam's?" She questioned.

That caught Chris's attention, "Sam!" He shouted. "Shit! Let me try and open this door."
Chris pushed open a large metal door, groaning. "Hurry guys I can't hold this." Maysilee squeezed through the door.

"Hey, guys I think I saw you on the other side of the room," Ashley said. But decided to go with Chris and Maysilee.

"No-" Maysilee said, as Chris came in as well. "It's Sam... SAM!" She approached a chair that was facing away from her, the other two stood behind her and she spun it around. It was Sam. Unconscious.

"I-is she dead!" Ashley cried.

"No, she's not..." Chris replied.

"How do you know!" Ashley asked, her voice trembling.

"She's breathing..." Chris told her, "See look." Chris placed his hand in front of Sam's mouth to feel her breathing.

Suddenly the door swung open behind them and Ashley and Maysilee jumped against a wall, screaming. The psycho stepped in and went towards Chris, strangling Chris unconscious. "CHRIS!" Maysilee screamed. The psycho went towards the two girls and Ashley stabbed them with the scissors.

"Live and learn." The psycho told her, punching her which made her go unconscious.

The psycho turned towards Maysilee who lunged at them and punched them in the face, "You bitch!" She screamed and punched them again.

The psycho stepped back, surprised she had punched them. "Your turn M."

- flashback -

"Your turn M." Josh said, grinning at her.

Maysilee spun the bottle and it pointed towards Josh. "Oooo." She heard escape from her friends. The 14-year-old just smiled and leaned over, kissing Josh.

- flashback over -

"Josh?" Maysilee questioned realizing the psycho was Josh, and the psycho stabbed her burnt leg with the scissors, which led Maysilee to scream in pure pain. She had never felt anything worse physical pain she had ever felt. But she didn't plan on giving up.

She kept thinking maybe it wasn't Josh, and she could avenge his death. She ignored the pain in her leg and shoved the psycho away from her. "I'm not afraid to kill you!" The psycho shouted in its deep voice.

Maysilee punched him again "You think I fucking care!" She screamed, "I've lost everything! I lost the girl I loved! I lost my friends! Because of you!" She punched him again.

This exact moment she was proven it was Josh cause right when she said 'I lost the girl I loved the psycho stopped fighting back and just strangled her unconscious. Maysilee tried fighting back but soon gave up. She blacked out. With a great fight. But the real question is, was she gonna survive the injuries?

The three of them regained consciousness slowly. Chris and Ashley were tied to chairs with a saw above them and a gun in front of them.

Maysilee tried to move but just groaned from her aching body. Her leg was bleeding an incredible amount and it had only slowed down, she felt lightheaded from blood loss. Her hands ached from punching the psycho.

"Chris!" Ashley cried out, "We're gonna die."

Chris looked at Ashley and shook his head "N-no we're not! I promise." He assured.

"I wish I could tell you! It's just not fair!" Ashley shouted she sobbed loudly.

"What? Tell me what?" Chris asked, his voice softening.

"It's too late..." Ashley said quietly, "Chris what's the point!"

"Stop it... just say..." Chris sighed.

"We're always talking around it!" Ashley exclaimed sadly, "And now we've wasted it."

"Ashley! None of it was wasted." Chris told her, his voice loving.

"What do you mean?" Ashley asked.

"Every second I spent with you. Was the only thing I ever wanted to do with my time." Chris explained, his voice trembling,

"What are you saying, Chris?" Ashley asked, still crying.

"I'm sorry... I should've told you how I felt. Ashley, I swear when we get out of this-" Chris shouted, but suddenly there was a loud bang, and the saw started above them. "OH god!"

Ashley screamed "Ahhh! No please!"

"Don't worry Ashley!" Chris shouted over the saw "I won't let you die!"

"Hello, my special little subjects." The psycho said, "Here's the twist, Chris has already made one fatal choice today."

"Wait, Ash..." Chris whispered, getting her attention, "W-where's Mace! She was with us!"

Ashley looked around, but Maysilee was in a dark corner, "Oh shoot." The psycho said, "Nearly forgot about her." A light shined above Maysilee, revealing her, she looked up but her head fell again.

"Maysilee! What did you do to her!" Ashley screamed, shocking everyone. Ashley was usually quiet and wouldn't say much.

"What did I do to her?" The psycho said laughing, "She gave a fight, she caused this."

"Josh..." Maysilee said quietly "Josh... psycho..."

"Yes I know," The psycho said, "I killed Josh, old news there. Anyways back to what I was saying. Now Chris you must make another. You can take that gun in front of you and shoot Ashley, or you can shoot yourself. Whoever is left can live. The choice is yours."

"Chris!" Ashley yelled as he pointed the gun at himself, "You've already saved me today, let me do this one last thing in my life and save you."

Chris sighed "I'm sorry..." he said and pulled the trigger on himself. Ashley screamed and Maysilee squinted her eyes, her bleeding had finally stopped and she was getting stronger, but still in incredible pain.

Suddenly the door swung open there stood Sam and Mike. "Holy shit." Mike blurted out and glanced around the room. "Mace-" he said, rushing over to her. "Shit shit shit." He ripped his shirt and started wrapping her leg, "There you go-"

Maysilee shook her head "Josh-" she said, looking at the psycho. Mike wrapped her ties that she was tied up with and helped her to her feet. She leaned into him. Suddenly a few gunshots were fired.

"What..." Chris mumbled.

Maysilee started limping towards the psycho. "Oh, Chris? Ever heard of blanks."

"Josh!" She finally shouted to get everyone's attention. Everyone stared at her including the psycho.

"Yes yes, I know you know, goddamn M.," The psycho said, taking his mask up, revealing, you know it, Josh.

"Josh!" Everyone said at different times.

"Yes, you all know my name wow." Josh said grinning, "It was all a prank!" He said laughing.

"What the fuck man," Mike said, obviously pissed.

"Oh, cmon guys." Josh said looking at all their dull faces, "You know what the funny thing is. I made you feel exactly what my sisters felt a year ago. Except they didn't get to laugh it off, because they're gone!"

"None of us are laughing!" Mike shouted. Josh started explaining how he did everything.

"Not gonna lie M." Josh started, stepping close to her, "You gave up a good fight, and caught me off guard with the whole 'I lost the girl I loved the only reason I didn't hurt you more."

Maysilee stared up into his eyes and slapped him directly across the face, leaving a red handprint on his cheek. Josh got ready to slap her back but Mike pushed him away for Maysilee.