The Cabin in the Woods

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  • Published: 13 May 2017
  • Updated: 7 Jun 2017
  • Status: Complete
Privington, Ashville not only holds the most interesting records of criminals, but it also is the home to the three young detectives; Marty, Wesley, and Jackie. After closing down yet another stolen goods operation, the trio is called upon to take on another task. However, this time it's different, and later on known to be extremely dangerous. Chief Blanton, of the Privington Police Department, has given the young sleuths the task of finding his son, who has disappeared. Of course they accept, not knowing exactly what they were getting themselves into. When Jackie gets kidnapped, will the trio decide to back off or will they fight on? Will they find the chief's son, or will they fail? Read on to dive deeper into this mystery.

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1. Chapter 1 - (Jackie's P.O.V)

I couldn’t see a thing. Where had my flashlight gone to again? Oh, right. Marty had it, and here I was, in the dark, trying to find my way to the others. Well, it wasn't that dark. The moon had casted a dim light through the windows which allowed me to see where I was going and my surroundings. I could see the wallpaper that had peeled off the walls overtime, leaving the original colour to take over. Was it yellow? No, blue? Oh well. Wasn't important. Ahead all I could make out was the shapes of what I assumed was furniture and a flight of stairs that spiralled up, seeming to never end.

 

The whole house was silent except for my quiet inhaling and exhaling, and the steady beat of my heart. I didn't much enjoy dark places, especially when I was alone. It was only times like these—when I was on the job—that I would suck it up. Otherwise, if it hadn't been the same occasion I would have bolted out of here within a matter of seconds, or of course used my flashlight. Unfortunately, it wasn't often that I had it since Marty continuously forgot his. But, even when I did have the light to guide the way, I always had that uneasy feeling that I was being watched by unseen eyes.

 

I felt a shiver travel up then back down my spine as the thought popped into my mind, goosebumps rising on my arms and legs. I knew it wasn't good to dwell on these thoughts, so pushing them aside I continued down the hall, hoping to find Marty and Wesley sooner than later.

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