Rules
                                                          1) stay in the light to reduce fear
                                                          2) Don't think just run                                                                                                                                 3) If you are caught you are as good as dead

We all went into the woods that night to play WICK but I don't think any of us knew what was going to happen. I went in with four other people; Nick, Ray, Ronny, and Danny. We all went to the spot where there was told to be an abandoned nuclear farm. It was said creepy things happened here; the trees bled, children running after in masks, whispers from little girls, shadows, dolls, and a fear that you wouldn't be able to survive long enough to make it through even a night. There were random candles that you could find in the use of surviving the night, but that wouldn't do you very good when you ran out of matches. My name is Zack this is the story of what happened that night we played WICK.
When the game started naturally, we all scattered in different direction, wondering who would be the first. Every man (and woman) for them self ya know? Wellbeing lost in thought of who that would be I walked into a tree, but something was odd able this tree. Maybe it was because this tree isn't native to this kind of climate or the fact that there was a drawing pinned to the tree by a long knurly rusted nail. "Stay in the light" it said and before I could say anything, I heard a loud, piercing scream. Ronny. She was the first to go. After a while I ran into more trees with messaged drawing "don't look at it", one said "Don'0t stop running" said the other. As if that would give me enough nightmares, I found something, a photo. An old one at that. In the photo there was a tree, and not a normal one either. Sure, I didn't have drawings on it like the others, this one had a large X painted on it, and blood splattered around it. I looked up to see if I tell if I had walked through there in the past hour or so. (Which it didn't appear I had) but what I did see almost killed me. It was the X-marked tree and I was standing exactly were the photo was taken. All I could do was run, run for my life. Run away from hell itself. Another scream echoed in the not so empty night. Nick. He went back for Ronny. Just like Romeo and Juliet they were star crossed lovers doomed in death.
It was only 3:30 and yet already two of us were "out". I only stopped for a moment when my candle went out, and even though I couldn't breathe I ran. This wasn't a game anymore this was survival. I ran and ran until I saw the light of a lit candle. The only problem was it was in the worst mode of transportation. A bus. "oh, the magic school bus was very different when I was a kid" I said out loud, but that was the only light I had so I ran in and just as I was turning to leave the demonic magic school bus there was a note. No not a drawing but a note. When I went in there, there was nothing but a candle, but then there was the note or spell it was confusing. "Fear for the living, blood fir the dead. Blood from the living, fear for the living in the white mask who wants to kill you dead." I read. I dropped that shit and ran until I was yet more lost then I had ever been in my entire lost. I was lost and afraid. That's when I realized I left the candle back on the bus. "Damn it" I said in frustration. I had up until that moment forgotten I was wearing a non-electric watch. I only had an hour left, and maybe I could make it. I heard a twig snap and since I was so on edge I jumped. I looked behind me and saw Danny and he looked like shit. He was hunched over with blood bubbling out the corner of his mouth. And when he ran, he limped. He ran past me and that's when I saw them. The children that wore the white masks. I realized I didn't want to stick around to see what happened next. I ran naturally, but it was odd they didn't run after me.
I only had minutes left. 4-3-2-1. I made it. I left that shit hole with pleasure, but full of regret for what happened to my friends. I was the only one that left but there should have been me and Ray. She never came out of the woods. This is my account of that night.
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