bad feelings, worse fate.

pre sequel

⚠️!!TRIGGER WARNING: GORE!!⚠️

He ran through the forest out of breath and in tears as a huge bear chased him. He was starting to slow down a little but kept pushing untill he was in a cabin, he locked the door and fell against it sobbing as the weight of the situation dawned on him.
He was alone.
His friends were all gone.
They had gone on a camping trip together, just the 6 of them in the forest.
What could go wrong?
They thought. Turns out the answer was  everything..
His friends had all died in gruesome ways nobody wants to witness.
Thier bodies left to wither away in that cursed forest. And he had almost joined them in the afterlife. His stomach growled and he decided to go look for any old food in the cabin. As he did he felt stinging and pain all over his body and remembered the fact he had ran through so many bushes and spikes, he must have cut himself at least a hundred times total while escaping from the bear.
Luckily (after searching for a bit) he found a emergency kit with some canned food and medical supplies.
He tended to his wounds and ate some of the canned goods.
Then it was time to sleep 'till the morning.
In the morning he woke up and grabbed some stuff he also found like a machete and a hunting rifle which he stuffed into a bag he saw laying outside. It was quite cut up but it held his stuff so it worked.
Then he went out and started the walk out of the forest, it would be long. But he felt safe with the stuff he gathered.
On the way back he came across a rotting corpse and inspected it. He thought it may be a friend of his dragged off by a animal but the body was way too decomposed to be though. A shiver ran down his spine but he shook it off.
After almost 3 days of walking he made it home to his parents and siblings.
His parents immediately hugged him and properly took care of his wounds, disinfecting them and bandaging them up properly.
His little sister also gave him a tight hug
As his brother looked shocked from how beat up he was after what was meant to be a fun little getaway for the week.
Once he was all bandaged properly his parents made him some warm soup and fresh toast.
When he finished it he went straight to bed where he too, would meet his end.
He went to sleep only to wake up in the middle of the night to a disgusting stench and a itch under his skin.
But once he realised what it was, it was too late.
His stomach burst open and bugs started to crawl out which killed him.
The next day his little sister walked in and screamed.
His parents rushed up to see what the ruccus was about and stood there, jaw dropped.
They didn't know why it happened, nobody does.
But there's theories, many of them..

Writers note:
Sorry this is so short, but this is just the beginning.
The next chapters will be longer and you will see the story unfold slowly.
Also, I think I'll post a chapter once every week unless I'm really busy then there might be longer periods in-between chapters!
Also, I hope you enjoyed the story so far!!