" love you too babe" they walked hand in hand past the screen dirty old door. They walk into the old cabin, the floors creak, they feel weak like they can give in by making a wrong step.
The living area is old, dark, dusty, there is old dirty picture frames hanging, on the moss covered walls, the couches are old and dirty ripping, everything looks vintage, it probably is considering the last time the camp was in use, what was it….the 80's,
They go past the living room into the kitchen, " ugh it reeks in here" says Logan.
" hey baby, you hungry?" asks Carlos chuckling. And points at the dead rat rotting on a old plate.
" eww, very funny Car" Logan observes his surroundings, he walks over to one of the walls, numerous old silver whistles hung on a hook, he grabs one wiping away the dirt with his thumb, he lets it fall back they dangle as he walks to where Carlos is.
He grabs the Latino's hand causing him to slightly jump " you scared me" he says.
Logan chuckles " Karma" he says. Carlos walks into a dark hallway, squeezing Logan's hand for reassurance.
They both have their lamps on, shining them on the walls as they walk forward.
They turn to their left Carlos opens the door slightly creaking. They walk further into the room, it's dark and dusty, their lamps moving in all directions, they see a bunch of old wooden bunk beds, lined up on each wall.
" should we have fun on one of them?" says Carlos chuckling, never turning back to look at Logan.
Logan scoffs, " you'd like that wouldn't you horny boy?".
" what? it's just a suggestion" he says.
" I don't think you know the possibility of catching something on these Jurassic beds"
Says Logan.
" something like an STD?, you're probably right those hobos just love to have orgy's in old cabins" he says laughing.
" hey don't joke about hobo's" he says scooting up closer to Carlos.
" kidding" the Latino chuckles.
They walk more into the rooms almost reaching the end, when suddenly Logan's foot crashes into the floor, causing him to yelp.
Carlos immediately turns back grabbing Logan and pulling him up. " baby you okay?" he asks worriedly, shining the light at Logan's right foot.
" ye-yeah, just ugh, these floors are weak" he says reaching down to grab his lamp from the hole his foot created.
He grabs it shining into the hole. " what's that?" asks Carlos reaching into the hole.
He pulls out a dirty old t-shirt, the dust falls off of it as it's picked up, they shine the light on it.
" it says camp counselor" says Logan slowly.
" yea why would that be under there?" asks the Latino observing it.
" Ca-Carlos is that b-blu-blood?" he asks.
" eww what the fuck" says Carlos dropping it back in the hole, he looks over at Logan who is looking around the room holding the lamp as his arm shakes.
Carlos pulls him to his side throwing his arm over the trembling boy's shoulder.
" baby, babe, come on let's get out of this room" he says. Logan looks up to him nodding his head fast.
They made their way out of the room and began walking down the hallway. Carlos stopped when he saw a dirty old white door with Christmas lights hanging over it, they were barely lit, there was light coming from the other side.
" what's in there?" asked Carlos, he reached for the door knob, but Logan pulled him back.
"wait! Don't" he yelped. Carlos grabbed his hand and opened the door, he looked back at Logan and walked in.
The door creaked, it was an old dirty bathroom, there were a few white melting candles, placed on the ground.
" I think someone's been in here" stated Carlos looking around the room.
" I wanna go, like now" said Logan tugging on Carlos's arm, but the stubborn Latino was reluctant.
He walked in deeper towards a white old dirty clawfoot tub. They looked in it, it was filled with dirty, murky, leaf filled water.
" gross, how old do you think that water is?" asked the curious Latino.
" I don't know like a million years, now let's go" said Logan tugging on his arm again.
" wait what's that?" asked Carlos, shining his light over a hole in the wall just a few inches above the tub.
There were old white melted together wax candles, some of them had been lit.
They were placed on a stand just below the hole in the wall. Carlos shined the light at the hole, there was something black in it.
" what's that?" asked Logan holding onto Carlos.
" I dunno it looks like a doll" said Carlos slowly, bringing his hand into the hole.
" Carlos don't put you're hand in there, you don't know what that is!" hissed Logan.
Carlos put his hand into the hole, he stretched his fingers apart, and brought his hand down, he grabbed the hair, wait hair?, he pulled it up and out of the hole.
His arm bended as he brought the thing out, he slowly turned his hand, and he soon wish he hadn't.
It was a skull, and rotten dirty disgusting skull, with fucking hair!.
He dropped it instantly, it rolled out of his hand dropping into the nasty tub water.
They both yelled. Carlos turned to Logan who was beyond hysteric, they both jumped when the bathroom door slammed shut hard.
Logan clutched onto Carlos's arm they were both shaking, Carlos turned to look at the tub that had the water rocking back and fourth.
They heard footsteps, that's when Logan began to loose it he was backing up to the wall, Carlos had to get him the hell out of there.
He looked back and saw an old screen window, he quickly pulled Logan towards it, Logan who was still breathing hard just stared in shock as his boyfriend tore the screen off and broke the weak glass.
Carlos came back to Logan he started pushing him towards the window but they both stopped when they heard something fall.
" Logan, Logie climb out hurry!" he yelled panicked.
Logan threw his trembling legs over the window and jumped down, Carlos quickly fallowed.
Once they were on the ground Carlos grabbed Logan's hand, "*snap*" a twig snapped, that's when they went into panic mode.
Carlos pulled Logan as he began running. They felt like it was forever running back to the sign that lead them in to the cabins.
They both passed the little bridge never separating their hands. They ran into the dark woods, breathing heavily.
The lamps in their hands were moving rapidly in the dark woods, you could only see the two circles of light in the black trees.
More heavy breathing, their hearts were beating fast, Logan's chest rose erratically as he ran with all that his legs gave him.
They passed another cabin but stopped when they saw the dim lighting in it, they walked into it.
What they saw was not pretty, there on the ground of the cabin was a dead naked Jo blood pooling beneath her.
"OH GOD JO!" yelled Logan as tears began to fall.
Carlos instincts kicked in, he grabbed Logan's trembling arm and ran out off there.
They were getting hit by thin branches of the trees, their lamps moving fast, in every direction, there breathing came in and out heavily.
They passed in between two trees when Logan tripped, " shit!" yelled Carlos as he ran back to Logan.
He got Logan up. He shined his lamp down to the ground, he bent down and tugged on a piece of wire.
He tugged on it a few more times before he turned back to Logan who was shaking and shining his lamp all over the trees.
He grabbed his hand and they began running again, they ran a long way back, they passed the lake and dock, they ran up the dirt covered path, and passed the small shed behind the cabin.
They ran all the way up the concrete steps, it felt forever but they finally made it to the screen door.
They opened it and threw themselves in,