A/N: Hello there! I'm apologizing now for the shortness of the prologue. It is a prologue after all. But still, the first real chapter shall be much longer than this. I'd like to thank you guys for taking the time to read this, since it's the first fic I've ever written, and I'd like to thank my friend Maddie who told me to write this and for also helping me by being my beta reader.

Disclaimer: I don't own Until Dawn, Nicholas Fleiss, Brett Dalton, Hayden Panetierre, or Rami Malek.

"We have visual. The main structure is completely destroyed, over."

Sam could feel the overwhelming warmth of the fire on her face, it felt amazing after having waded through cold water twice that night, let alone having wandered through the dark, Albertan woods for a majority of the night. She felt a chill down her spine as the high-pitched screech of the wendigo's soul leaving the fire pierced her already ringing ears.

"Hold on… I'm seeing something…"

However, she was pulled from her thoughts as Mike pulled her from the snowy earth; Chris was off to the side, staring in awe at the burning building before all three focused on the bright light in the sky.

"It looks like there are three survivors…"

The trio heard the beating of the helicopter blades in the air and relief rushed through them like the wind caused by their rescuers; they were safe now.

"Let's pick 'em up."

As the helicopter landed, the three felt themselves sprinting towards the opened door and welcomed the rangers pulling them inside the metal bird, the trio all taking a seat together on the same side bench with Sam squished in the middle. The ranger slid the door closed, locking it with a satisfying click before giving the pilot the OK to pull off the ground and back to the station.

It was quiet now, as Sam glanced between the two boys on either side of her and she felt her hands tighten around theirs, still not believing this nightmare was finally over and tried for a small smile when Chris and Mike noticed her minute action of self-reassurance. They tried to smile back to her but then exhaustion was visible on all of their faces and within a few minutes the teenagers were fast asleep, the lull of the helicopter's engine a comforting sound to them.