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Author's note:

Hey, guys, thanks for stopping here to read my story! This is my first fic, and I hope you guys like it :)

PD: This is basically a sequel that occurs after the posession of the Walrider on Miles's body. If you continue to read, you'll gradually understand my plot. Wait for my updates! Um, I'm not American, Canadian or British, (natively spoken English, to sum it up), so they might be little flaws on my writing :$...

So, if you'd like, download the Outlast OST and listen to it while reading this :)

Enjoy!


Jennifer and Peter Jacobson regretted to agree with this on the first place.

They've just graduated college, and they were meant to be working right now, not traveling in the middle of the nowhere.

Their parents got them used to do what the other one does, so since Jennifer was going to travel with her best friend Lily and her boyfriend Jack, who brought his best friend, Sam and his girlfriend Valerie, so they were a big group.

They were meant to be right now at some point of Las Vegas, but they got lost on Colorado.

Things got a little freaky when they were running out of gas, and Peter was kinda stressed because Sam had this camera, and he had the obsession of recording... everything.

Peter was being edgy, and Sam's sense of humor didn't helped.

"Man, you gotta chill out," Sam said, gently nudging Peter's arm. He was sitting with his arms crossed, staring blankly at the window.

The sound of the hard dubstep blasted out of Peter's ear plug headphones, so he wasn't listening a word that was coming from the dude's mouth.

Jennifer was excitedly chattering with Valerie and Lily, and Jack was driving. He seemed totally tired, and his dark brown eyes screamed for a bed.

They passed a sign that said 'Mount Massive, the nicest town on earth' at high speed, and Jack sighed in relief.

"We're going to stop there to refill the gas tank and to get some sleep, you guys," he said, looking back at them.

The girls yawned, they were tired.

Peter did listened this, because he took off his ear plugs. His eyes wandered to Sam's camera, grateful that he hadn't used the damn thing in three hours. He carried a stack of rechargeable batteries for it, so he would not stop recording.

Damn stupid dude, Peter thought.

He put on his ear plugs, and pressed play to his iPhone's Hardwell's playlist.

They slowly arrived to the town, and they slowed down to see its desert streets, abandoned houses, stations and restaurants.

"And this is the 'nicest town'," Jack murmured tiredly.

They slowly drove to the gas station, just to find that the gas pumps were empty.

Sam decided to enter to the gas station's store, and when he came out, he carried a full box of Duracell batteries for his camera and a bag of Lays potatoes.

He smirked at Valerie, as he called her.

"There are like, 20 boxes of condoms there. I didn't brought any, so this is our lucky day."

"Are you seriously thinking in sex right now?" she asked, amused.

"Yes, babe. You're hot and I'm hot. We're sexual human beings. We love sex. What's wrong with that?"

"Nothin', I guess," she murmured, gazing at Sam's crotch.

Sam wrapped his arm around's Valerie's waist, bringing her inside the 24 hour service station.

"You guys, we'll be right back. Val wants to use the bathroom, and she doesn't wants to enter alone."

"Do you want us to come with you, Val?" Lily asked, glaring at Sam.

"No, Lil, it's okay. I'll be fine!" she replied, awkwardly looking at Sam while he dragged her inside the store.

Everything there was dirty, probably from the months of abandon. She glared at the newspaper, it was from five months ago. Sam dragged Valerie to the condom section, and she was frankly intrigued on Sam's urgency.

"Pick a box." he said, with his eyes dark, filled with lust.

Valerie choosed the one that claimed "Strong protection and pleasure for him and her."

Outside, the four teens were impatient.

"Why are they taking so long?" Lily asked.

"I dunno," Jack replied, looking sarcastically at Lily. "They're probably bonding, so let's not interrupt them."

"God, that dude didn't even waited for the friggin' motel," Peter softly whispered to Jennifer, who nodded.

When they finally came out, Sam and Valerie's hair was messy. Valerie had his jeans low, really, really low.

"We can go now." Sam said, pulling up his jeans a little bit.

The girls giggled as they rode back into the car.

They slowly drove around the town, and they were impressed to see that there wasn't activity on the area.

"This is creepy, dude," Sam said, looking outside the windows.

"Indeed," Peter said. He tried to listen, but he couldn't hear nothing but the roar of the wind on the desert area, along with the chirps of the crickets that infested the now abandoned town.

"They might had an emergency evacuation," Jennifer said, pointing at a suitcase that was left on the entrance of a house.

"But why?" Lily asked, and when she did, the car stopped.

Jack tried in vain to start the engine again, but nothing happened. They slowly got out of the vehicle as they looked around.

They were stuck on a ghost town, with no signs of activity or life whatsoever.