*Sam's POV*

It was such a peaceful time. Just peacefully listening to my music while relaxing in the bathtub while closing my eyes. This was definitely my idea of walking away from the drama and spooking. I just hoped it would remain that way for the rest of my bath.

Unfortunately, I was interrupted when I heard the door shut and I opened my eyes, noticing that the candles that were lit were turned off. I took off my earbuds and looked around, wondering what was going on.

"Hello?" I asked, pondering what was going on. "Guys?"

No answer.

"What are you doing out there? Being creepy?"

Again, I was met with silence. Something wasn't quite right.

"Okay," I murmured as I gave up just looking around and got out of the bathtub.

I quickly snatched a towel from a nearby rack then wrapped it around my body, hoping it wouldn't slip down for anyone to see my lady parts.

I looked around in the bathroom but no one was there. I decided that maybe I should just slip my clothes on so that I would feel much better since I was still freezing. It was worse since after getting out of the hot bath.

I stopped at where I had put my clothes but something was wrong. My clothes were gone and the only thing I found was one of my socks.

"Pete's sake, my clothes, really?" I groaned. "Whoever did this is off my Christmas list this year. Seriously? Not cool, guys, not cool at all."

I shook my head before standing up then opened the door in front of me. It was so quiet here. What the hell was going on?

"Chris?" I called. "Josh? Mike, Emily?"

The only thing that replied to me was silence. This was creepy.

I suddenly noticed red balloons tied onto the handle with an arrow, drawn in white to the direction I was going to go anyway.

"What the hell?" I wondered when I saw them.

I shook my head before continuing down the hall. I noticed the door in front of me before I approached it so I opened it before continuing forward.

I was entering the next hall when loud dinging sound erupted, interrupting my thoughts and causing me to jump. My heart pounded hard and beat fast at the loud sound.

It turned out to be a grandfather clock in front of me. Jesus Christ!

"Ugh," I shuddered, trying to catch my breath. "Stupid clock."

I continued forward, hoping to bump into one of my friends, or even just hear someone talking. This was absolutely weird.

"Okay, you got me," I said, sounding annoyed. "Look at me, ha ha. Look at Sam walking around in a towel but, now I really want this to be over, alright? You had enough?"

Silence answered me as I turned to the stairs.

"Can I have my clothes back or am I suppose to hang out in a towel for the rest of the weekend?"

No response.

"Towel it is then."

I continued down the stairs into the main floor. No one came up to scare the shit out of me or anything. I hated that I might likely be all alone in the lodge.

I decided that maybe I should go downstairs where the cinema room and the basement were to find the others. The other doors were locked and I really didn't have a lot of options.

"Okay, if you were trying to freak me out, you succeeded," I said, irritated as I walked down the stairs.

I took the flashlight that was on the counter by the cinema room and turned on the flashlight. I hated that it was so quiet.

"Where the hell are you guys?" I wondered, looking around as I walked into the cinema.

"Whoa, this is weird," I commented as I got in.

I looked around me and checked my surroundings, now scared. Were my friends trying to purposely hide in the lodge so that they could scare me?

There were a few people who I didn't think would play such a scheme on me. I didn't think Mike and Jess were since they were going to go to the guest cabin to make out. I didn't Imi would do it either since she was so considerate but she didn't mind joining into a little bit of fun.

Regardless, I was scared that I was about to become a victim of some new prank that probably Josh came up with.

"Hey!" I cried. "Guys, come on! I'm done with! I really don't appreciate the silent treatment here!"

I suddenly heard some doors close behind me. The sound startled me so much, to the point of making me scream.

I looked behind me to see that the cinema room doors were closed. I looked around to see who was behind this.

"Hello Samantha," a sudden scary contorted voice said.

I looked around, terrified and unsure who was speaking. Who was this?

"Looking for me?" asked the contorted voice.

I looked around more, scared and practically shaking. Who was this?

"I don't think you'll have much luck by looking, Samantha," the contorted voice said.

"What the hell?" I wondered, shaking my head in disbelief.

"You're only going to see what I want you to see," the contorted voice continued. "And I have quite a lot to show you."

There was no telling on what this unknown person behind this voice had planned to show me and I was annoyed at being left in the dark and wanted answers.

"What is going on?" I gasped.

"Open your eyes," the contorted voice instructed.

I turned to the screen and saw what showed to be me in the bathtub listening to my music. Seeing myself looking so peaceful was satisfying but at the same time, the shock and disbelief replaced the pleasure.

"Oh my god!" I gasped, shaking my head.

"She's quite beautiful, isn't she?" the contorted voice said once more. "A beautiful bathing bird. Do you think these were the last happy moments of this creature's life?"

"Why are you showing this to me?" I shook my head again, wishing that what I was seeing wasn't true.

"Why are are you watching?" the contorted voice asked.

I turned away, trying to clear my head of what I had just witnessed. I gave myself a few seconds before turning back to the screen. This time, this showed a new clip.

There was Josh, hands tied to a wall and a huge saw blade inched closer to him.

"JOSH!" I shouted.

The saw blade inched even closer to Josh until it pierced through his lower abdomen as he was screaming.

"How does it make you feel?" the contorted voice asked.

I didn't answer but only screamed in horror and shock. One of my closest friends was probably now dead and the person behind this voice had to be behind it. I was distraught at the same time.

"God, what did you do?" I cried, almost on the verge of tears.

"I'm going to give you ten seconds," replied the contorted voice. "Ten... nine... eight... seven..."

"No, no no no!" I screamed as I backed away to the cinema room doors. "Please no!"

The doors to the cinema room opened as I turned to see a tall man wearing a creepy ass clown-like mask. It had long hair and the teeth were yellow.

His appearance caused me to scream in horror.

"Sam," he said as he held a gas pipe and a gas back. "Sam."

I now had to consider my options. He could do just about anything to get to me and I had to think fast.

I found a vase to my left as I threw it at him before running out of the cinema room.

"Oh shit shit shit!" I cried as I opened the door out of the cinema room then opened another door leading to a new room.

There was an old bed. I had to think quickly or else this maniac would get to me.

To buy myself a bit of time, I hid under the bed then quickly turned off my flashlight to prevent him from noticing my location.

I heard heavy footsteps getting closer and closer and I knew I was close to being doomed.

His footsteps stopped suddenly and that was a bad sign. I knew he was in the exact same room that I was in. That was when I heard his sadistic, contorted laughter.

I tried to muffle my sudden scream with my mouth but he managed to find me by grabbing me by the foot. This was not going to end well.

"No! Let me go! NO!" I screamed as I tried to come up with a plan to get away from him.

I kicked him between the legs before rolling away from him, stood up then continued to run.

I ran down to the basement, luckily remembering about the broken step and didn't fall, thank god!

I ran down the hall of the basement then stopped, panting as I tried to figure out my next move: if I should hide or continue running.

I didn't want to risk running more for now because as far as I was concerned, this maniac could appear anywhere. That easily terrified me but I knew I didn't have any other choices.

I hid behind a wall and quickly turned off my flashlight again just for extra security.

"Sam," I heard his voice. "Why prolong the inevitable?"

I waited a few more seconds before decided to dash out of my hiding place. His arm immediately caught me as he tried to put the gas mask on me and I screamed but a memory began to play in my head.

Josh took the baseball bat he used to play baseball with his family from me when I wondered why it was there then he put it down in a box.

That immediately rung an idea in my head. I found the baseball then hit him on the arm before managing to get away from him.

I was a little groggy from the gas mask but it was enough to last a while. I ran to a wooden door but noticed that there was no handle. What the hell?

"Are you kidding me?" I gasped. "No handle?"

I turned to my right and noticed a shelf of wine bottles. Maybe if I pulled it down, it would buy me enough time to find something to unlock this damn door to get me out of here!

I pulled down the wine shelf as I turned to see the maniac making his way closer to me.

I noticed a nail roll out of the shelf which might help me open the door. I smiled at my good thinking as I picked up the nail, put it through the hole then turned the nail which successfully let the door open.

I only let in enough space to have me go through the space between the wall and the door. I quickly closed the door then locked it.

The maniac's hand came through an opening of the door, trying to unlock the door.

"Get out! Get out!" I yelled at him as I tried to slide in the door opening to prevent him from trying to unlock the door. My attempt was successful, much to my pleasure.

I was out of breath but that didn't matter. I just wanted to get out of here. This was a massive nightmare I had put myself through tonight. I only hoped that everyone else was alright.

I walked down the hall to see a wooden door ahead. I had to get away from there, quickly!

I tried to open the door by turning the doorknob but that went unsuccessful. Trying to burn in the hope through me, I forced it open with my shoulder which opened the door easily but I didn't keep eye on my step that I fell forward down to the ground.

I checked myself for any wounds that I might have possibly suffered from when I fell but there was nothing. Shrugging, I got back up then walked down to a rather old looking building.

This entire area was broken. The walls were broken and completely quiet except for my own panting.

I stopped at two different paths, knowing that I had to act fast in order to get away from the manic.

"Oh crap," I whispered to myself.

I noticed an elevator shaft thing to my right. I knew I had to hide because the maniac could come out from anywhere if I chose to run.

"Oh fuck," I groaned. "Fuck."

I ran to the elevator shaft then immediately turned off my flashlight as I heard his footsteps get closer and closer every second. I huddled myself into a ball, terrified.

"Here kitty kitty-"

I was so scared and shaking that my foot accidentally slipped and I knew at this rate, I was dead meat.

"Ha!" the maniac laughed. "Little birdy is unhappy in her cage."

He immediately put the gas mask over my face, causing me to scream then breathe deeply before the blackness was there to wash over me.