Okay, sorry it's taking so long to post, here's a treat, another chapter right away. For those of you who have the Wrong Turn DVD, please do yourself a favor and watch the commentary. It's the goddamn funniest thing I have ever heard in my life! I'm watching it right now for the first time, it's so hilarious! Okay, anyway, here's another chapter, enjoy and review.

Chapter Two

Chris stopped searching around for a way to escape when he heard the grunts that signaled the approach of his captors. His heartbeat began to speed up as images flashed through his head of what they might do to him when they arrived; judging by what they had done to Sadie and the others, he wasn't so sure that he would make it through the night.

The door creaked open, looking dangerously close to toppling off its hinges, and the man that had decapitated Sadie entered first, not bothering to glance at the chained up captive. Chris stared at them for a moment before turning his head away and studying his binds again; regardless of whether or not he could escape, he couldn't do anything while the mountain men were around.

Grunting to each other, the men moved around the cabin, ignoring Chris as he lay on the floor. It was very obvious to him that they were simply saving him for later.

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Jessie poked her head out from the cover of the bush she was hiding in and watched the skinny man scamper into the house and slam the door shut behind him. She was nervous all of the sudden, her heart pounding in her chest as she prayed that Chris was still alive inside of that ratty cabin and that, to rescue him, she would have to have a plan. The men would kill her on sight, she would have to wait until they vanished into the woods once again, though she had no idea how long that would be.

Plan, okay, you need a plan Jessie, she reminded herself as she studied the house, trying to figure out the best way to get inside. If she managed to wait until the men left the house again, she would simply go through the front door, rescue Chris and get the hell out of Dodge. But, there was no guarantee just how long she could wait, wait to see if Chris was alright, to see if she was still alive.

She didn't have a weapon, or any way to defend herself, so there was no way that she would be able to came crashing into the house, take out the murderers and rescue Chris. Jessie settled back into her hiding hole, taking a deep breath and slowing her heart. She would have to wait, biding her time.

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It was deep night by the time the archer crossed over to Chris, studying him intently; Chris turned his head away, pointedly ignoring the man's stare. The man grabbed his chin roughly and whipped his head around so quickly that Chris was certain that he heard his jaw crack in the process. Flashes of pain blossomed in front of his eyes and he attempted to grit his teeth against the pain, which only managed to increase it.

The bulky man released his grip and stood once more, retreating toward the other side of the room, where he grunted toward the skinny brother, who began chuckling inanely. Chris was certain that the grunts and laughter didn't spell out anything good for him. His fears were confirmed when the skinny man skipped toward the corner of the room where Sadie's corpse had begun to decompose, and gathered his twin, jagged knives.

Chris squinted his eyes shut as tightly as possible when he felt the rusted knives cut through the dirty fabric of his shirt and slice into his skin. As the blades continued to penetrate deeper, he couldn't help but let a scream escape from his dislocated jaw.

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Jessie's head popped up from where it had been resting against her knees when she heard a scream that was unmistakably Chris'. Her heart began to beat against her chest as she peered out from beneath the foliage, though, in the dark, she could barely see anything. It didn't matter whether she could see or not because she knew that she had to rescue Chris now, before they did manage to kill her boyfriend.

But with the murderous mountain men still inside the cabin, she would need to rethink her plan. Jessie realized that she would need a distraction, and she would need it fast.