Chapter 1 (Zak's POV)

"Dude, I'm SHAKING." Aaron, who was wide-eyed, responded. "I just asked if you were pumped." I grumbled, in Vermont. Nick was laughing silently at us.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Zak,look ahead." Aaron was pointing ahead.

I sighed, and looked up, to see 2 workers standing side by side. One was a tall, lean man with brown hair and pale-skin. The other was a short, petite girl with pale-skin and long dark brown hair. She looked frightened, and as we stepped out of the car I said, "Holy crap," her arm had a deep cut from the wrist to the shoulder. She smiled weakly at us, wincing when she raised her hand.

"Hi, I'm Jake." The guy said.

"Zak. That's Aaron and Nick." I pointed to them.

" Bryn." It was such a soft voice I had to lean in.

"Welcome to the Frost personal nightmare." Jake grinned.

"We will film in like, 10 minutes, k?" Aaron said.

"Fine. I want an interview anyway. Um, Bryn, what's with the scar?""

She blinked at me, and whispered, "You'll see."

Nick went over to her, and stared for a long time at her. "Did it reach your bone?" He asked, clearly concerned for our new client.

She nodded, her brown eyes gazing towards the floor. I moved closer to, biting my lip. "Why don't we roll now?"

"In the quiet town f Stowe, Vermont, we come to a haunted lodge." I began, moving backwards. "A personal he/ to us, we plan to stay 2 nights instead of one. Now, we enter our death place." I looked over at Jake and Bryn, who led the way.

"This room is where we hear a group of people talking, or yelling." Jake began, and I nodded. Bryn pointed to the stairs, and moved swiftly up them. We followed to a bedroom, where she stopped and sat on the bed. I sat next to her, and saw her whole body stiffen. "This is where on a tour guide we all saw 2 men arguing." She said, pointing right in front of us.

"What did they look like?" "One was tall, with pale skin. He is suppossilvy the father. You see, this was where women delivered their babies." Bryn said, and I nodded. She shivered.

"That one was pacing, while the doctor was yelling. When I went to ask them to stop, they disappeared." Bryn finished, and got up, leading us to yet another room. "This is where it happened." Jake said from behind me, Aaron filming him. I grabbed Bryn's wrist gently and showed her scar to the camera.

"Tell us, how did you get this." "Me and Jake, we were in here after closing hours. I saw something between these two poles," she pointed to 2 rubber poles, "and tried to get it out. There was nothing I could scratch myself. I couldn't see to the right or left of me, so I kept trying to get it out. Jake was standing a few feet away from me."

Jake chimed in now, "As I was looking through the door, I heard a loud, short scream. I turned around, thinking it was something else, and saw her on the floor, bleeding." "I was just working on it, when all of a sudden an overwhelming pain came over my right arm. It was like putting a knife through my skin and slowly pulling up. I remember screaming, before I blanked out from too much blood loss." Bryn whispered now. I stared at the camera Nick was holding.

"She had to go to the HOSPITAL because of this." She handed me her hospital form, and I showed it to the camera. " She almost DIED because of this." I said. "I thought it was Jake, and I thought he had taken a knife to me. It turned out no knife was there, and no fingerprints. It was like-" I finished it for her, "Ghost." Bryn nodded, slightly shaking.

"Your agreeing to come investigate with us?" I asked her, staring into her eyes. She nodded, and I did my smile. "Welcome to a nightmare you never wake up from." I said, and they turned the cameras off. "May I ask for a tour of the town?" I grinned at Bryn, who nodded. "I'm meeting some of my friends, your welcome to join us!"