Followers Page #7
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change everything.
[brooke screams]
[nick shouting]
Wait, wait, wait!
Wait!
Brooke, wait!
Get away from me!
Wait!
Listen!
Listen!
Brooke, I don't know!
I don't know who those guys are!
I have no idea what's going on!
I swear I'm just a filmmaker.
I was just documenting.
This is not part of the plan!
Who are you!
I'm just a... my name's Nick.
I'm a documentary filmmaker.
We're doing a
documentary about you.
OK?
But that sit back there, I
have no idea what that is!
You're a part of that!
You have the mask!
What the hell is this!
It's just a documentary thing!
I swear!
I swear!
We were doing it
just to scare you.
That was my buddy
Jake that just died.
But the girls and that
sh*t, I don't know!
I don't know what it is!
I'm freaked out of my mind!
OK?
We just got to get
the hell out of here!
OK?
We've got to go!
I have no idea where I am!
That guy died!
I have no idea where we are!
Caleb's back there!
I just want to go!
Where's Caleb?
I don't know either, but
we've got to get out of here.
We've got to find
some help, all right?
Are you with me?
Let's go!
No, we can't leave Caleb!
We have to help him!
Are you crazy?
We're not going back there!
This is your fault!
You have to help me!
Look, it's not my...
You have to help me!
This is your fault!
Brooke, Brooke...
They killed your friend!
What do you think they're
going to do to Caleb?
All right.
But this is not a
good idea, Brooke.
You're helping me.
All right.
Let's be careful.
Just take it slow.
There.
There's no one here.
They're gone.
Wait.
Was that recording
the whole time?
Yeah, it's still recording.
Oh my god.
It's Caleb.
...get this all figured out.
Brooke gets back from yoga, I'm
going to propose to her right
here.
And god, I'm nervous.
But all I know is that I love
her and I want to spend...
I want to spend the rest
of my life with her.
I just hope that she says yes.
He was going to...
Caleb!
Whoa!
Whoa!
Get on the ground!
Caleb!
OK!
OK, OK!
Stay down!
What do you want?
What do you want, man?
Shut up!
Just don't hurt her!
All right, well, did they say
which way they were going?
Looks like they...
I think it was that way.
I think they went that way.
All right, let's go.
Let's go.
Oh, wait.
No, no, no.
Brooke, Brooke, Brooke.
Oh my god.
That's not...
Oh my god.
That's not what I
think it is, is it?
I don't know.
It could be Jake.
I don't know.
Caleb!
All right, let's just
follow the track.
Let's just go, all right?
Let's follow the track.
We'll figure... oh my god.
They could be anywhere.
Oh my god.
The trail, it gets...
it kind of ends here.
Do you know which way they went?
No idea.
They could have gone anywhere.
Do you hear that?
Hear what?
My brothers and sisters, I
have seen the heavens open
and I've beheld the white horse.
Holy sh*t.
And upon it was a rider.
[muffled yell]
And his name was
faithful and true.
And in his righteousness, he
judges and he brings us to war.
And his eyes fire
with fiery glow,
and his robe is
dripped in blood.
And in his mouth is
a sword shaped tongue
that cuts down the nation.
And now, now he calls to me.
Brooke!
To lead his army [inaudible].
Brooke!
Caleb!
Well, well.
Caleb!
Another sinner has come
seeking absolution.
Caleb!
[laughter]
Bring me the rod of iron!
[caleb yells]
Shut up!
Thank you, daughter.
Caleb!
You're next, but you've
got to wait your turn!
No!
I hope we see you on
the other side, brother.
Caleb!
Caleb!
Caleb!
No!
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What the...
Now, little lambs, are
you ready to be forgiven?
Sit still.
No!
Oh, sh*t!
Oh, sh*t.
Oh, sh*t.
Oh, god!
Where am I?
They're all dead.
Caleb's dead.
Jake's dead.
Brooke's dead.
I think I'm next.
I gotta get out of here.
And I have no idea where I am.
What the hell was that?
Nick, run!
Run, run, run, run, run, run!
Where am I?
This isn't right.
Where's my keys?
Where's my keys?
Where's my keys?
Gotta get out of here.
Brooke!
What was that?
Oh my god.
Brooke!
We gotta go.
We gotta go.
Thank god you're alive.
Do you know the way out of here?
Caleb had the keys.
We have to go get Caleb.
We can't go back there.
You saw what happened.
But Caleb had the keys.
[interposing voices]
(WHISPERING) I got my keys.
I've got my car.
Let's go.
Go, go, go.
It's a good thing we've been
recording all of this, Brooke,
because this could
all be evidence.
Brooke, I'm serious.
I need you to tell
us what happened.
I'm serious, Brooke.
Can we talk about Caleb?
Can we talk about it?
Caleb's dead, Brooke.
I'm serious.
All right, fine.
Let's talk about the
guy you were talking to
on the phone at the diner, huh?
You want to talk about that?
What are you talking about?
The guy that you were on
the phone with at the diner.
You heard that?
Yeah.
Well, I didn't hear much.
I heard that you
loved him, and I know
you weren't talking to Caleb.
You know nothing, OK?
Oh, all right.
Well, now you want to talk.
What, you think because
you watch some videos
that we post online that
you know who we are?
You don't know a thing!
You don't know anything
about me, about Caleb.
I loved him, so don't make me
out to be some kind of monster.
I was going to break it off...
Whoa!
Holy sh*t!
Oh!
Nick, help me!
Do something!
Here!
Here!
[brooke screaming]
Turn it off.
The car should be
around here somewhere.
Hey, Brooke.
Brooke, I need every bit of
you right now, all right?
We're going to get out of here.
Just a little bit further.
Shh.
Come here.
Come here.
Come here.
Come, come, come.
Shh.
Run!
Run!
Go!
Go!
Run!
Oh, god!
Run!
Run!
Go!
Go!
[nick yelling]
Holy sh*t, that's the car!
Go!
Go!
Sinner!
I just wanted to
do one more post.
I wanted to say goodbye
to all my friends.
Mom, dad, and most
of all, my followers.
I want to say thank you
for all your support
throughout the years.
All your love, I've tried to
be what you want me to be.
Perfect hair, perfect
body, perfect boyfriend.
Truth is, I've had an eating
disorder for the past five
years and I cheated
on my boyfriend.
I'm a terrible person.
I've been manipulating
people my entire life,
and it's all for the likes.
A million followers
is not worth it.
It's not worth it.
I don't know if this is
going to get out to anybody,
but the last thing
I want to say is...
[glass breaks]
[Brooke screams]
[music playing]
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