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I had a bad couple of days, a few days.
I actually had a suicide attempt.
Swallowed a bunch of anti-depressants.
Sometimes I think I should just take this flashlight
and just go out to Covington and disappear.
My friend has seen some of these videos that I've recorded.
And she made us this.
Matching key chains.
It's a picture of us from middle school at a dance.
And it's really nice of her.
She's one of the best people I know.
I think I'm going to ask her to the dance.
Maybe things will change after that.
Who knows?
You stupid fucking flashlight.
Piece of shit.
How am I supposed to play flashlight games when my flashlight doesn't work?
Okay.
You're fine.
Damn it.
All right. Stop crying.
Just forget about him, forget about him.
Hey!
Hey, boy-
According to Facebook,
Ben likes sports.
And he likes rock climbing.
He likes Abercrombie & Fitch. I know.
He really likes dogs, so you are going to be my wingman. Okay?
Okay? Okay? Okay.
Good boy. You're such a...
Damn it.
Hey, Ben. Hey, how you doing? Yeah.
Not how you doing. How are...
Thank you for inviting me to play flashlight games with you guys.
It's going to be so scary in Covington.
That sounds fucking desperate. Okay.
- Hey, guys. - Hold on.
Can we just talk about our faces for a second?
- Hi. Puppy. - What's up?
Hey, what's your name?
Robin.
I was talking to the dog.
No, I know. Yeah, that's Kramer.
Okay. Well, If you could keep Kramer away from me,
that would be sweet.
It looks like you were crying.
No, no. No, I wasn't crying.
I was just, like... I was laughing so hard so my eyes were watering.
Does he know any tricks?
I think it's kind of weird that you brought the dog.
- It's not weird. - It's weird.
- It's not weird. - It's weird.
Okay. Does anybody know when Ben's coming?
- Why? - What?
I said why?
I'm just wondering.
You are so weird.
I'm just wondering when everybody's coming.
You're wondering when everybody's coming?
Or are you wondering when Ben is coming?
Yeah, very funny. Can I have my flashlight back, please?
Everybody knows you have a fuck crush on Ben.
- Is it because he's British? - No, I don't like Ben.
- Hi, Ben. - Hey.
Hey, Ben.
Your guest brought a dog.
Hey, boy. Are you excited?
I know we said Lincoln Forest, but it's going to be way cooler in Covington.
Yeah, I've always wanted to play flashlight games with you guys.
I brought my own flashlight.
She brought her own flashlight.
Where did you find the dog?
- Hey, Kramer, buddy. - So, Ben,
you've played Nightlight before right?
- By the way... - How does it work?
Is it like hide and seek?
- 'Cause... - Robin.
- 'Cause I am awesome at that game. - Yo, Robin.
Do you work at the Dairy Shack now?
- Me? - Yeah.
Yeah, Cathy told me that she thought she saw you yesterday
cleaning counters or something.
No. No. No, I wouldn't work there, no.
- Memorize the Wikipedia page? - A little help?
- Funny. - Guys? How much further are we going?
It's pretty good marketing I guess.
Like, you're not cool unless you kill yourself in Covington.
We're not going to the church, are we?
A fucking possum.
Wait, people come here to die? It's so creepy.
Maybe it's the altitude.
Like, it makes people do things they don't want to do.
The only thing that makes me do things I don't wanna do is vagina.
Not mine.
Are you okay?
- Yeah. Yeah, I'm cool. - No, you're not.
Oh, my God.
- The scariest shit I've ever heard. - What?
You can see dead bodies just lying at the bottom of the crest.
Like that kid from our school? What was his name?
- Who? - Ethan.
If I was gonna commit suicide, I'd do something cool.
- Like drive my Vespa into a tornado. - Chris. Chris!
- Or swallow dynamite. - Can you keep walking, please?
- You can't just go to some gay ass forest... - Keep moving.
If you kill yourself, you deserve to literally lose your life.
You know I mean?
Okay.
- That's not mean, is it? - No.
All right, come on. Let's go.
I don't know how you guys think
she's gonna play nightlight if she can't even cross a log.
Yay, Robin.
- I read this OMG fact... - How long have we been walking?
That this forest is a great place for blowjobs,
from ghosts.
- Shut up. - Ghost blowjobs.
It's starting to feel very "rape-y".
I heard an Oh, my God fact,
that if we don't get to the stump in five minutes,
I'm going to throw you off the crest.
What was that?
- Did you just check out his ass? - What? No.
- Where were you shining that? - I wasn't shining it anywhere.
Robin was shining it right on your ass.
Are you checking out my ass?
No, I wasn't. I wasn't at all. I was just...
You guys, I have a way better ass than Ben.
- Come on. I swim. - I don't know...
Have you ever heard of Bad News Brian?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Yeah, yeah.
- He's so funny. - What is that?
- He's hilarious. - Or Unlucky Brian.
- Unlucky Brian. - Unlucky Brian.
Do you guys follow the President?
I think it's close enough.
Who's first?
I'll show you guys how it's done.
- Go do it. - Let's do this thing.
You girls are going to regret this.
- Here we go. One, two, three. - Go, go, go.
Ben, what happens if you don't get to your flashlight in time?
I don't know. That's never happened before.
- Go! - Ben, you're up. Do this thing.
I'm LIP-
Why is he next?
That's not fair. Chivalry isn't dead.
- Who said? - Girls should be first.
Eleven!
- Go, Ben! - Amelia!
Do it, do it.
One, two, three, four, five...
I have to say, I think Ben's run was sexier than Chris'.
- I am a sexy runner. - I got 12!
- Twelve? Okay. - What?
Nia, go! 'GO, go. go!
What's up, gin?
Yeah, let's go, Nia.
- Go, girl! - Yeah. Get it.
- Yeah, girl. - This is fun.
- Thirteen, bitches! - What's she doing?
Yo, come on!
- Come on. - Robin!
- Hey! - Come on!
It's getting closer. You better run really fast.
- Okay? - It's gonna be fun.
- GO, go, go. - Go!
- Robin, wait! - Robin! Robin!
Get off the tracks!
Go, go, go, go, go.
Robin, get off the tracks!
- What the fuck? - Oh, my God.
- Are you okay? - Oh, shit. Oh, my God.
What the fuck?
- Are you okay? - Holy shit!
Your flashlight still works.
That's good because you're definitely gonna need it.
That's what I mean. Animals sense that shit.
Like earthquakes.
What? No.
No, it's like... Okay, in Covington, it's like scary evil shit.
So, if Kramer starts running from something,
lam getting the fuck out of...
- That's it, right there. - What?
This is it. This is what Ritchie was telling me about.
Want to see something fucking swag?
This place fucks with light.
All right, now, is this where you were? Robin?
- Yeah. I think so. - Here?
Did we really come here to watch Chris do magic?
All right. So, watch.
Some creepy demon is gonna sneak up on me
and turn this flashlight on.
- Seriously? - Are you sure this is where you were?
Because it only works in specific places.
It's like a 4G, like a hotspot.
- Maybe it's to the left. - Let's go.
- My left? - No, no, no. To the right.
Jesus.
- A little further back. - Back?
- Can we hurry up, please? - A little further.
- Right here? - No, keep going.
I don't think it was this far.
This is stupid. Can we go, please?
- It's right there. Right there. - Okay.
Chris, whatever this game is,
I'm sure it would be much more fun with beer.
Chris?
I told you! I told you!
- Shit! - Oh, my God.
What the fuck?
That was hilarious.
Oh, my God.
Was I right?
Because if you die in Covington,
your spirit becomes a part of the woods.
The rocks,
the grass,
the branches,
the animals.
Everything here is haunted.
You might start to feel sleepy.
You lose your sense of who you are.
You can't find a way out.
That's because there is no way out anymore.
You come across the old church.
You know it was built in the '30s to ward off evil,
so maybe it will keep you safe.
You ask forgiveness and confess your sins.
That's when it's too late.
The spirits are already there.
They take you over.
No matter what you do now, you are no longer in control.
You find yourself drawn to the crest,
staring down the precipice, like hundreds of people before you.
And there's nothing you can do
as you KWโ?-
Nothing,
except think of the impact.
Turn off your flashlights as much as you can.
Light attracts them.
Don't write your name in the forest.
It's a request to die.
And whatever you do,
never enter the church.
That is where they wait.
I'm a Greek statue, I'm a Greek statue, I'm a Greek statue.
I'm a Greek statue, I'm a Greek statue, I'm a Greek statue.
I'm a Greek statue, I'm a Greek statue.
I'm a Greek statue. I'm a Greek statue.
I'm a Greek statue, I'm a Greek statue.
Shit.
What's it going to be?
Dare.
Dare. Nice.
I dare you to text me a naked picture.
Yeah.
That's not funny.
No, it's not supposed to be funny.
No, my neighbor sent a naked picture to her own Gmail account,
charged with distributing child pornography.
So, you're not going to send me the picture?
Truth.
When was the first time you ever
touched yourself in the swimsuit area
in an inappropriate fashion?
And Robin here wants all the disgusting details.
- Yeah, she does. - No.
Christmas vacation.
I was watching Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer on cable.
- The Claymation? - Yeah.
Shit.
I guess I feel a little bit better. I...
The Grinch and I had a thing.
This is why Katy Perry's boobs can't be on Sesame Street.
- You nervous? - No.
- You nervous yet? - No.
- Are you nervous? - No.
- Are you nervous yet? - Nervous.
We went pretty far.
Nervous.
- I don't feel good. - Like, how?
Like sick to my stomach.
I just haven't eaten all day, I guess. So...
Well, I mean, anorexia is unhealthy, Robin.
No, no, it's not that.
I just... I don't know, maybe somebody can feel my forehead.
You're fine. Seriously.
I just... I think this is stupid.
Covington is full of wild animals and cliffs, and...
I have to get to work early tomorrow.
This sounds lame, but the first time is always the best.
- Really? - Yeah, it's so scary.
Cool.
Okay. So, we blindfold you, all right?
And, now, everybody's hiding. Okay?
And you count to 100. Slowly. Okay?
Like one-one thousand, two-one thousand, three...
All right. Now, when you get to 100,
you take off the blindfold, and then you try and find us.
- But what if I can't find you? - In the church?
Well, just scream "nightlight."
I love slutty chicks, and I will not apologize for that.
No one's asking you to, buddy.
Something about tramp stamps and tongue rings.
Like, I'm always going to talk shit about girls who have them,
but the truth is, it's instant Viagra.
Plus, I was watching Real Housewives before coming here.
That show always makes me horny for some reason.
- Ben, you know... - I want a nightlight.
I...
I just... I wanted to thank you again for inviting me.
I mean, it's been really fun hanging with the cool kids for...
Did we already start?
Okay.
One-one thousand,
two-one thousand,
three-one thousand, four-one thousand, five-one thousand, six-one thousand...
Kramer.
Kramer.
Kramer.
Come on.
It's okay, Kramer.
We'll just do one of these games and then we'll go home.
Damn it. This is so stupid.
I'm going to end up with poison ivy or poison oak or some shit.
This is so dumb.
Hello?
What was that?
I'm gonna get so lost.
I see you.
Guys!
Okay.
Nightlight.
Nightlight!
God damn it.
Did you see the Covington ghost?
- Yeah, super scary. - There it is.
Hey, if you be really quiet, you can almost hear it.
- Sweet. - Sounds like voices.
But what if it's, like, the voices of everyone who's died here?
It's a river.
Yeah. A river of voices.
Fucking phones in the car, man.
Cool. This is my cousin Ritchie. He's hilarious. Hold on.
Yo, what's up, douche?
Bitch-a-saurus, you bang that big booty blonde yet?
- What? - He's really immature.
- I don't really hang out with him. - Nice.
Phone.
What the hell!
- No phones, bitch-a-saurus. - Is that my battery?
Yeah, I'm actually... I'm sorry.
Not cool, man. Not...
You're not leaving.
I kind of have to.
No, no, you kind of can't.
Yeah? Why not?
Well, because lam using your flashlight for my turn.
Okay, fine. But, please, be careful with it.
Why, was it a present from someone special?
Something like that.
Well, here is a present from me.
- That's beautiful, huh? - No.
I can't believe you're going to leave me this piece of shit.
You can use mine if you want.
It's a Maglite, so it's like pretty much the best.
Yeah, maybe later.
Okay.
Kramer. Kramer, no. No. Bad dog. No!
This is why we don't bring our pets, Robin.
How do you know it was Kramer?
Stop.
I don't know. I feel bad.
I think we should have a burial for it or something.
Why don't we look for the old church in the woods
and hold a service?
Leave the jokes to me, Ben.
I'm going to squash this motherfucker.
- Three, two... - What are you...
- Jesus. - Chris!
Can you be any more insensitive?
I hear that you are the best at nightlight.
Well, I'm only as good as my flashlight.
You guys aren't taking this haunted forest shit seriously.
Ben, you look cute with that yellow bandanna.
- Hey, Robin... - Let's do it!
You know, I'm really glad you came tonight.
We should hang out more often, you know?
Did you say something?
Silly.
Seven-one thousand, eight-one thousand,
nine-one thousand, ten-one thousand,
eleven-one thousand, twelve-one thousand,
thirteen-one thousand, fourteen-one thousand...
Nineteen-one thousand, twenty-one...
Twenty... Twenty-one-one thousand, twenty-two-one thousand.
Twenty-three-one thousand, twenty-four-one thousand,
twenty-five-one thousand, twenty-six-one thousand,
twenty-seven-one thousand, twenty-eight-one thousand...
Shit.
Twenty-nine-one thousand, thirty-one thousand...
Robin?
Fuck.
Forty-one...
Forty. Yeah, forty-one thousand.
Forty-two-one thousand,
forty-three-one thousand, forty-four-one thousand,
forty-five-one thousand.
What the fuck? Are you...
Guys?
Hey, boy-
I love this game.
Gotcha!
Where would I hide?
Where the fuck are they?
Found you.
Guys?
"Ben was here."
Do you want my autograph?
I was just here.
Okay, the creek is on... No, no, no, it's to the left.
Hang on. Train tracks are back there, so...
There they are. Guys!
Who the fuck set this off?
Okay, I came from this way, and I came back...
Yeah, I came back around.
Shit, I'm lost.
This fucking thing. Robin, your flashlight is a piece of shit.
What the fuck is that?
What the fuck?
God.
What the fuck is that? Holy shit.
Nightlight!
Guys?
Are you up here?
Guys?
Fuck.
How far down is that?
Ben?
Ben!
- Is that my flashlight? - How long have we been walking?
- Why would he leave my flashlight here? - Because he's being Ben.
So, what, he's messing with us?
You know... What was that?
Maybe he found Chris and Amelia.
He probably found them fucking in the woods.
Let's go, Nia.
What if he's hurt? Let's keep going.
This is fucking ridiculous. I get stuck with you.
People go out here all the time, and they don't come back.
You don't actually believe those stupid stories, do you?
No, Nia. I want to make sure that Ben is not hurt.
Are you coming or not?
Robin?
What?
Did you really know the boy who died here?
His name was Ethan.
Do you ever wonder if he actually meant to kill himself?
Look, I'm leaving Ben's light so I can find my way back.
Okay, good for you.
I need you to wait for me,
because I don't know how to get out of the woods from here.
Yeah, okay. We'll see.
- I am serious. - Okay.
- I am serious. - Okay.
- Okay? - Okay!
Thank you.
Ben?Is everything cool?
"Ben, is everything cool? I'm so worried about you."
Bitch.
Ben.
Why did I have to get stuck with Nia?
Ben?
Chris!
Hello?
Ben!
Ben!
Ben.
Shit, I've been looking everywhere for you.
Look, Nia is waiting for us, so we should...
We should go back.
Wait, Ben. Where...
Where are you going?
Ben?
Ben, stop fucking with me.
What the fuck?
I just want this night to be over.
Fuck. Come on.
Come on, come on, you stupid fucking flashlight. Just...
God damn it. Just for once...
You piece of shit.
Ben?
Crosses.
Fuck...
Jesus, you scared the shit out of me.
Very funny.
Guys, what the fuck? I am done playing nightlight.
This is bullshit.
You guys are so hilarious.
There's no way I'm going in there.
I am not going in there!
Ben?
Very funny, guys-
Pick on the new girl.
I can hear you.
Guys?
This isn't real.
They're just fucking with you.
They're just fucking with you.
Just keep going.
It's just them. They're right there.
Guys?
What the fuck is that?
It's a dead end.
How did Ben's flashlight get back here?
God, what am I doing here?
I just want to go home.
Okay, I know there has to be another tunnel.
There's no way they got out of here unless there's another tunnel.
Where would it be, though?
I should never have come here for a stupid boy.
Please, somebody help!
Help me.
Oh, my God. Oh, my...
What the fuck is happening?
Guys! Nia! What the fuck just happened?
Ben!
Kramer! Kramer? Kramer, come here.
Come on, Kramer. Come on, boy. We gotta go.
Kramer. Kramer, come.
Kramer.
Kramer.
Okay, come on. Kramer, come right now.
No'. No, Kramer. No'.!
Kramer! Bad dog! Come back here.
Kramer!
Kramer, let's get out of here now!
No.
Kramer.
Kramer.
Kramer.
- Run! - Chris, I can't. I can't.
- Run to the church! - Chris!
- Run! - I can't.
Chris, I can't run! I can't run. I'm hurt.
Chris, wait.
Nia?
Nia, wake up.
Nia, stop. I know you're not possessed.
Nia.
Chris!
Chris, I found Nia.
Nia, I can't do this. Please. Why won't you wake up?
God damn.
I can't fucking do this.
What?
I said that I guarantee Robin won't admit she got an after school job
- because she's fucking insecure. - Oh, my God.
And she tries too hard.
- She tries way too hard. - Such a fucking loser.
So insecure.
- And so... - Robin, why did you leave me?
Nia, this isn't where I left you.
I left you with Ben's light, and I found it in a fucking cave.
And I saw somebody that wasn't you.
- I was waiting for you. - What are you talking about, Nia?
- What is wrong? - I heard you yell my name and then I...
You wouldn't wake up. You were passed out.
What the fuck is going on?
And then, Chris runs off. He was scared.
I don't know. Maybe something happened to Amelia.
They're at the church.
I'm serious. Robin...
No, Nia, I'm not going to the fucking church!
Fuck. We bought a bunch of fake blood and...
Nia, are you even fucking listening to me?
...Chris and me, we were gonna
- pretend to be dead at the church. - I almost died.
You weren't in that cave. You don't know what I just fucking saw.
- This whole forest is a graveyard. - It was just a joke.
There are crosses everywhere.
I'm sorry, Robin.
I don't know what else to say. We're assholes.
Whatever.
Let's just get out of here.
Nia?
Nia?
Why am I so tired?
Nia, I feel sick.
It's them!
Is Ben still hiding?
Hey!
Good morning.
Flashlights...
- They're fucking with us. - What?
What the fuck?
- They're asleep. - No, they...
Fuck! They're burning up.
All right.
All right.
Help!
Help us!
- Help! - Help!
Fire!
Fire?
They say that when you're being raped that you should yell fire,
because no one comes when you yell help.
Fire!
But you're not being raped.
Chris.
- Fire! - Fire!
- Rape! - Fire!
Time out! Okay, I'm gonna go look for my battery.
- No, no, no. - I know where it is.
And then we'll call for help.
Who are you going to call?
Please don't set me up like that in a haunted forest.
No. Chris...
Nia. Okay. Wake up, please.
Please, please, please.
Robin? Come on.
I'm getting the fuck out of here.
Nia.
Nia.
Nia, we passed out. What's wrong with us?
Where are we?
Your name is written in this tree.
How long have we been here?
I don't know, since 10:00.
Why am I so tired?
Did you see this fall?
Let's just leave Chris and Amelia at the church.
Good. I'm just happy we're leaving.
Fuck.
Fuck. What the fuck?
Whose fucking blood is this? Nia, are you...
Whose blood is this? Nia, are you seeing all this?
Whose fucking blood is this?
- What is that? - Chris' backpack.
No, don't open that. Don't open that, Nia.
Wait, Nia, don't open that.
No. Wait. Wait, wait, wait.
Fuck. Gross.
Fuck.
Do you think he was running from something?
Where did all this blood come from?
Nia.
It's sticky.
Corn syrup?
There's like 20 more condoms in there. I think there's lube.
I can't touch this.
See if there's a map or something.
- Here, hold this. - Okay.
"Covington Woods Ghost Wiki."
"Turn your flashlight off as much possible."
"Don't go anywhere near the forest."
"Watch out for wolves and rattlesnakes."
Even though you memorized it.
Maybe it can tell us how to get out.
Or at least how to find the church.
"The church was built near the BOO-foot crest"
"as a safe haven..."
"Last stop for those considering suicide."
"Victims of possession usually appear drowsy"
"or fall into a sleep-like state."
Robin, did we fall asleep on purpose?
We were tired.
"Victims exhibit loss of muscle control and eye reflex."
"All were found to have carved their name into the forest before death."
I don't want to read this anymore.
Remember that creek we crossed? Maybe if we're really quiet, we could hear it.
Sound travels really far at night, right?
In the mountains?
Robin.
I remember this.
What?
Like dรฉja vu or something.
When we were asleep, I dreamed about this.
I remember,
we were waiting here.
And we couldn't hear the creek.
And I had this awful feeling in my stomach.
Like I couldn't move.
And...
So I looked to you,
and
you were standing right over there,
under that fallen tree.
We were terrified.
Why?
Something was following us.
There was a noise.
Nia?
What happened next?
Your nose started bleeding.
My hose?
It seems fine.
Nia!
- What the fuck? - Are you okay?
Why?
I want to keep going. I want to find the creek.
We've been trying to leave.
- It won't let us. - Turn off your light!
Where the fuck are you guys?
We're moving in fucking circles.
I feel like something's watching us.
What the fuck does this place want from us?
Let us go.
Let's get the fuck out of here.
It's doing that flicker thing that Chris was talking about.
No. No, the batteries are just old.
Well, here, let me...
It helps the battery life when you keep it warm.
- Jesus Christ. - What?
- Your flashlight says "Ethan" on it? - Yeah.
You brought the flashlight of your deceased friend
to the haunted forest where he mysteriously died?
That's not a rational decision.
Neither is fingering yourself to the Grinch, but here we are.
You fucked us. You know that, right?
There's some real Exorcist shit going on here.
The fucking flashlight isn't haunted.
The tooth fairy didn't bring me Lady-fucking-Gaga tickets
when I lost a molar.
I live in the real world, Nia.
It's not my fault that my parents were wealthy.
If anything, it was a stigma I had to overcome.
Please.
Fuck. Why am I holding this? Fuck my life.
Oh, my God, I'm still touching it.
- I don't want... - Okay, fine, just give it to me.
I told you.
Didn't I tell you it was your fucking friend?
This is bad. This is...
Does this mean there's a demon or something?
It has motion sensors.
It can't possibly have electricity running into it.
How do you know there's no electricity running into it?
Dear God, I know I don't talk to you often, as you know,
but if you could please watch over me right now.
- Are you kidding me? - Okay, us.
- No, don't bring me into this. - What?
- It's just motion sensors. - Okay. I'm leaving.
I'm leaving. I'm leaving.
I'm leaving. I'm leaving.
I'm leaving.
I'm going to be more honest, and I'm going to go to church more often
if I get out of here. Please, please, please.
And I'm sorry that I dropped out of youth group
because I thought all the kids were annoying,
but they were really annoying.
Oh, my God. No, I don't like this. I don't like it.
- I don't like it. - Nia, okay, that is enough!
Listen to me. Maybe this is a good thing.
Maybe this means we're getting out of here.
- Maybe we need to go back. - That's a horrible idea.
- No, no, no, I can't find my camera. - Are you completely fucking insane?
It has a strong flash. We can use it to...
No, no, we are not going back.
I don't want to be anywhere near these lights.
And I feel like if your flashlight dies...
A flash isn't going to help.
Fuck.
Is there something there?
I don't see anything.
- What is it? - I don't know.
Run!
Nia, something's following us.
- Robin! - Where are you?
Hurry UP!
Nia, wait, I can't...
Nia!
Where are you?
Nia!
Where are you?
Nia? Nia, where are you?
Where did you go?
I think it's gone.
Nia? Fuck.
Nia?
Stop faking.
Wake of, Nia, wake up. It's not funny.
Fine. Fine, if you don't wake up, I'm leaving.
Did you hear me?
I'm going to leave if you don't stop.
Nia?
Fuck.
Help us!
Help us!
Help.
You were right.
This was all my fault.
So, here is my embarrassing story.
Sophomore year,
my friend Ethan asked me to Homecoming.
We went to all the middle school dances together.
We even got our picture taken once.
But I was tired of being
the smart girl who socialized with the uncool.
I wanted to be pretty and popular.
I wanted to be you.
Sol lied.
I lied, and I told Ethan that I was going to be out of town.
But I still went by myself,
and as I was waiting on the bleachers,
praying that Ben would ask me to dance,
Ethan walked in.
And I didn't know what to do,
or what he was going to say when he saw me.
He just smiled,
like everything was okay.
Like he was happy.
And that night, Ethan came to Covington, alone,
and he hiked to the top of the crest,
and he jumped.
As soon as I heard it, I just... I knew it was because of me.
And I felt so guilty that I came here and I tried to kill myself.
That's when I found his flashlight.
And I kept it as a reminder.
Ghosts and demons don't kill people.
People kill people.
Nia. Nia, we have to go. Wake up.
I think it's back.
Ethan?
Don't hurt me.
Nia, we're leaving.
Nia! Oh, my God.
Thank God. Thank God.
Let me go.
Let me go.
I want to go.
Let me leave!
Thank you, Ethan.
I don't want to be here.
Why am I here?
Kramer.
Fuck. Come on, please work. God damn it.
Kramer!
Kramer, it's me. Come here, boy.
Kramer.
Okay, Kramer.
Kramer, don't be scared. My light's not working.
Please let this work. Please let this work.
I just want to get my dog and go home.
What the fuck was that?
Oh, God. Oh, God, oh, God.
Okay. Just get to the truck.
It's okay.
Okay, Ethan, what is it that you want? What do you want from me?
Please start. Please start.
Please. Please start.
All right, Ethan.
I'm coming.
I'm here.
I'm ready.
Where do you want me to go?
- Fuck. - I was scared shitless waiting for you.
- How could you leave me for that long? - I'm sorry, Amelia.
I couldn't find my phone battery. I was looking for fucking-ever.
- And then my flashlight died. - Yeah, well, it's working now.
No, this is Robin's.
- Where is she? - She wasn't there. And...
I probably should have turned around and looked, but...
- Let's leave. - Okay.
I'm not leaving without our friends.
You weren't there.
You didn't see the tree fall.
And there are noises.
I've been hearing voices up here.
But maybe whatever is out there
isn't trying to hurt us.
You know?
I don't know.
Your fingers...
Fuck.
- Chris. - I don't know. I don't know.
We're going to die.
Everything you said is coming true.
I'm sorry.
Chris...
Tell me. Tell me what I can do. Anything. Just tell me what I can do.
Say a prayer.
Okay. A prayer. Okay.
- To make me feel better. - Yeah. Okay.
Say the Our Father prayer.
Our Father. All right.
Our Father...
I don't think I know that one.
Then do the Hail Mary prayer.
Look, I don't think I know any of these prayers.
Chris, I'm Lutheran.
Okay.
Hey, yo, God, if you're listening,
it's Amelia and Chris.
If you really exist,
Tell her to give me a kiss.
What?
Do you hear that?
Robin?
Hello?
- Turn it off. - I'm trying.
- Hurry. - I'm trying.
- Just cover it. - What the hell?
Cover it.
- Wait, did that just move? - No. I kicked it.
Oh, my God, what's that noise?
Just look at me. There's nothing there.
- Chris, what's happening? - It's just us. It's okay.
Chris, it's coming closer. Oh, my God.
Chris, why's the floor...
Oh, my God.
Chris, what...
Chris. Chris, are you okay?
Talk to me. What happened?
Talk to me, Chris, please.
Oh, my God.
Please, no! No! No!
Please, no. No! No.
Please! No!
When does this end?
Oh, my God.
Nia. I thought you were dead.
Ethan?
Ethan, there's blood on her hands. What did you make her do?
Ethan?
Let her go.
Nia.
No. No, no, no.
I'm sorry for what happened to my friends.
I know that I am responsible.
That it's all my fault.
But you shouldn't have punished them for what I did.
I'm sorry for being selfish.
I'm sorry for being stupid.
For coming here to this forest when I knew that I should never return.
I wish I had gone to the dance with you.
Listen to me.
I know that something horrible happened to you when you came here.
But, Ethan. Ethan, this isn't the real you.
You were kind.
And you were so caring.
And I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I let my only real friend die.
Please.
I'm so sorry, Ethan.
I'm sorry.
Help!
Help!
Robin.
Where are we?
This is for Robin.
I'm going to Covington Woods, to the top of the crest.
So this is my suicide note.
Wonder if you'll notice.
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