Death Do Us Part Page #5

Chet, no!

Run!

I'm stuck!

I'm stuck!

He's right behind you!

He's right behind you!

Oh, my God.

Holy sh*t.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Shh.

Just don't look. Don't look.

Oh, my God, he's...

oh, my God, he's dead.

- God.

- Oh, sh*t, no.

Your hand.

- What?

- It has blood on it.

Yeah. I told you I slipped.

I cut it on a branch earlier.

You said a rock.

What?

Rock, branch.

- Wait, no...

- Oh, my God.

You don't think that I...

you don't think that I did this.

- Stay away from me.

- Kennedy! Kennedy!

Shh. Kennedy. Kennedy.

- It was Ryan.

- Who was?

It was Ryan. Ryan killed Derrick.

- We need to go. We need to go.

- I saw the body.

Oh, Jesus, Chet.

- Hey.

- Oh, God.

- Oh, God.

- I think Ryan killed Derrick.

- What?

- Yeah.

I just saw his body, and Ryan

had blood all over him.

What are you talking about,

his body?

I mean, did you check

his f***ing pulse?

His f***ing hand was cut off, okay?

- Oh, f***.

- Derrick is dead.

What the f***? Okay.

Just calm down, okay?

First of all,

it wasn't f***ing Ryan.

- It was that caretaker.

- What do you mean?

Well, we were

just out in the woods.

That f***er was following us.

He had an ax.

I went chasing off after him,

and then, f***, I don't know.

So it wasn't Ryan?

- No.

- Oh, my God.

- Not a chance.

- Oh, my God.

- Thank God.

- It's f***ing Bo.

- No?

- He got Emily.

- What?

- What?

It just...

It just happened so fast.

Chet was chasing him.

He must have doubled back,

and Emily was stuck.

Oh, my God.

Something was after us, so I ran.

You left her?

No.

- No, no, I...

- Shh.

Did you hear that?

Turn off your flashlights.

Chet!

Chet, God damn it!

- Take it easy!

- F***, Ryan!

Kennedy, Kennedy, listen to me.

I didn't kill anyone.

- I didn't touch Derrick.

- I know. I know. I know.

- It was the caretaker.

- What?

And he killed Emily.

- She's dead?

- Yeah. Yeah.

You guys, oh, my God.

Okay.

Uh...

guys, guys, I found

something earlier today

that I think you

should take a look at.

I found it in the trailer.

- What is it?

- What the hell is that?

- "Local woman missing."

- What?

Why didn't you show us this before?

What? I don't know.

I just completely forgot about it.

I wasn't even thinking...

thinking about it till people

started getting f***ing axed.

Jesus Christ, Chet.

It says here that he was a suspect,

but he wasn't convicted because

the body was never found.

- Holy sh*t.

- Oh, God.

Are you f***ing stupid?

He's probably chopped her up

into a whole pile of pieces by now.

She looks just like me.

- Oh, my gosh.

- Listen up. Listen up, okay?

We got to get out of here right now

before that a**hole

gets back, okay?

Just leave everything,

get in the truck, and go.

That is what I've been

saying since we got here.

Yeah, well, you were right.

Come on.

Let's move, all right? Let's go.

- Huh?

- Let's go.

Yeah, good call. Good call.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Hurry up, man. Come on.

You got to be f***ing kidding me.

- What's wrong?

- It won't start.

F***, Ryan, get out.

Get out. Check it out.

I'm not going out there by myself.

- You f***ing p*ssy.

- Hey, you go.

Fine, fine. We'll both go.

F***.

F***ing keep an eye out. Ah, f***.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

- Hurry up.

- Just watch.

Oh, f***, f***, f***.

Oh, f***, no. No, no, no, no, no.

Oh, sh*t. All right, go.

Let's get back in.

Okay, okay.

- Open up. Open up.

- Hey, Kennedy!

- Kennedy, open the door.

- Did you sleep with her?

- What? No. Open the door!

- Tell me the truth.

F*** let's go! Come on!

Open the door!

Fine!

Get in the f***ing back.

Stay in the back.

I'm telling you, nothing happened.

What is wrong with the truck?

All the wires are ripped out.

We are f***ed.

- Can we fix it?

- No. No, you guys.

We want to get out of here,

we got to walk.

Are you crazy?

I'm not going out there.

- If we don't, we're dead.

- Don't say that.

F***! We should have gone to Vegas!

All right, all right.

Calm down. Okay, just...

- Who's got their phone?

- I left mine inside the cabin.

Hang on.

Sh*t. Mine's in the cabin too.

Yeah, mine's in the trailer.

Seriously? Nobody has their phone?

Who are we going to call?

There's no address here.

I mean, the cops would

never be able to find us.

No one knows where the f*** we are.

He's right.

Okay. Okay, this is what

we're going to do, okay?

We're going to go inside the cabin,

we're going to lock

ourselves in there,

and we will leave

first thing in the morning.

What? No, he's not

a f***ing vampire, Kennedy.

He can still kill us

in the daytime.

Okay, a**hole,

what is your bright idea?

- I say we get out, and we walk.

- No.

Chet, come on. That's retarded.

F*** it. If you want to stay,

you stay. I'm out.

- Chet.

- Hey, come on.

Hey, don't be a dick, man.

Get back here.

F*** you, guys.

You guys deserve this.

- I don't.

- Chet!

Chet, get back here.

Holy sh*t.

Close the door.

- Get your phone.

- Oh, my God.

Okay. Okay.

- Oh, my God.

- Mine's not there.

- Mine's not either.

- Sh*t.

Hannah.

Oh, sh*t.

F***. F***.

You stupid f***.

Let me in!

Let me in!

Come on, shut the door.

Shut the door.

Where were you?

You ditched me.

I panicked, all right?

Where did you get that knife?

I found it in a shed

behind the cabin.

Did you hear the scream?

I think it was Chet.

What do you mean,

you think it was Chet?

I heard the scream

coming from the trailer.

Well, did you go check on him?

No. I figured it was too late,

so I ran for it.

Well, why didn't you help him?

Hey, why don't both of you

just back the f*** off, all right?!

People are dying. I don't exactly

know how to deal with this.

I'm going to go find Chet.

- Wait.

- He's dead, all right?

If you go back out there,

you will be too.

F***, Ryan,

he is your best friend, okay?

What if he is hurt?

We've got to go find him.

Yeah, well, right about now,

it's starting to feel like

every man for himself.

God, I never realized

you were such a p*ssy.

Okay, okay, there are three of us,

and there are three weapons.

Oh, this is stupid, all right?

You are going.

Fine. F***, don't go all

"Lord of the Flies" on me.

You first.

- Fine.

- Holy Christ.

All right, all right.

You guys. You guys.

Listen up.

If we're going to do this,

we've only got one shot, all right?

So if you see that f***er,

don't hesitate.

Just put one in his gut.

Okay.

- You ready?

- Yeah.

All right, let's go. Let's go.

Where is he?

I don't know.

Run.

Is he dead?

God, I think so.

Ryan, check his pulse.

Why me?

Wow, you are a p*ssy.

Fine.

- Is he dead?

- Yeah.

He's toast.

Who's the p*ssy now?

Jesus, f***.

Okay, now...

now he's dead.

Okay.

Oh, but wait.

Wait. If he's dead, who killed him?

Must have been Chet.

Okay. Oh, he could be hurt.

We got to go find him.

Chet!

Hey, buddy, you out here?

- Where is he?

- Hang on.

You guys,

this doesn't make any sense.

If Chet killed him,

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