Welcome to my first fanfic in this fandom. I watched the walkthrough of the game and I can't get it out on my head. I've been hyped and think of a story in this game, so criticism is welcome!

Disclaimer: Outlast and Outlast 2 belongs to Red Barrels. I only write this fic for pure fun.

Second: English is my 2nd language so expect some grammatical errors that you will encounter throughout the story

Third: LOTS AND LOTS of cursing, OOC's from the characters and fourth wall breaking. The Walrider is speaking here in this fic.

Mount Massive Asylum (MMA) law 1: By my decree (or not), Chris Walker is NOT allowed to chase after me or Waylon. That is already old. - Miles Upshur.

"Little pigs!"

"Egad! Stay away from us, you big dope!" Miles shouted as he was being chased by Chris Walker, again. The big Variant only walk in an average speed.

"I thought you killed him!" Miles shouted at the black entity that was with him during this goose chase.

"Of course, I killed him!" The Walrider shouted also. "But I don't know how in the world he fucking survive!"

Chris heard of what the Walrider said. "I revive for the sake this comedy, like this now!"

"Fuck you!"

"Miles, will you shut up?! I can't catch up because of my injured leg here!" Waylon Park shouted at Miles. He too, was being chased by the Variant.

"That was YOUR fault that you jumped into the elevator ladder in the Vocational Block!"

"Try to be in my shoes! I want my private parts intact!"

"Well, that was worse than Trager did to me!"

"Little pigs!" Chris shouted behind them.

"Crap! He's gaining at us!" Miles said as he and Waylon run faster. Finally, they found a vent and leap through there.

"Not fucking again!" Chris cursed as he saw the two leap the vent. They escaped him again.

"Is he gone?"

"Yeah."

"So, what is the safe place here in this hellhole?"

"Maybe Father Martin's chapel but I can't remember where."

"Please, I hope we won't ended up in the Vocational Block."

"Or Trager's workshop."

The two went down from the vent. They were in a different part of the room now and they are walking to find a way out, again. "Ha! At least he won't find us here." Miles said.

"I highly doubt of it." The Walrider commented.

"And what did you mean by that?" Waylon asked.

Before the Walrider can speak, they hear the clattering of the chains. "Not now!" Miles exclaimed.

"Run!"

"Little pigs!" Chris shouted as he saw the two loitering the room. The journalist and the whistleblower ran for their lives while screaming, again.

-Hours Later-

"My sweet baby!" Miles worshipped his jeep as they ran out of the building. At least they can get out, again. "You're safe!"

"We have no time for that!" Waylon opened the door of the jeep.

"Yeah!"

And the two went in and the jeep speeded far away from the building, while shouting "fuck you, Murkoff!" and raising their middle fingers out of their respective windows of the jeep while the Walrider rasped his tongue out. At least they get out of the Asylum safety.

Or not.

Outside the building is a happy Chris waving his hands at the departing jeep. "Goodbye, little pigs! Nice knowing you! I hope we see each other again and you will come back again for more chasing!"

End

The format of the laws will be either Mount Massive, Secluded Village or Outlast law. And it can be written by the protagonists but it can be two protagonists signed in one law (ex. is the outlast law that is signed by both protagonists of 1 & 2).

The Secluded Village will be my temporary law title for the laws in Outlast 2. Not until Outlast 2 is release, this will be in the works.

You can suggest your laws here! Just post it in the review section.

Like I said, criticism is welcome!