Wrong Turn 1/3
Seeing Ethan teasing him, Evan clenched his teeth and turned his head the other way. He knew that his girlfriend was very provocative on some occasions and he responded with aggression in some cases but against Ethan he still had a certain fear of being humiliated again.When Francine released her hand, she slowly touched Ethan's abdominal muscles several times.— Are you done? — Ethan said.She a little embarrassed took two steps back leaving him. He put his hand in her pocket and took out one, she took a grass cigarette out of her pocket.—As a thank you, I will give you something good, this is the best you can get.Daria saw Francine's behavior from one side and laughed.—No thanks I don't smoke cute weed. — Ethan replied, shaking his head and pulling Francine's hand away. Then, he walked forward hugging Daria, who kept laughing under his breath.Francine shrugged, lit the blunt in her hand, and exhaled a scroll of smoke from her pretty red lips. He bit his hand-rolled cigarette, opened the car door, took a bottle of brandy, and returned to Evan. They both sat on the hood of the white truck.—Evan and I are here waiting for your good news —Francine yelled, raising the bottle towards the group that was moving away.Carly, wearing a blue vest, waved her ponytail and turned.— Should we force them to go with us?—You know they like to spend their time like this, do you think they are willing to leave? —replied Scott, the curly-haired man, as he unbuttoned a button on his short-sleeved shirt and put his hands together to scream behind him —. Take care, don't smoke too much!Francine handed the sheet over to Evan and then yelled at them mockingly:— Okay, enjoy your walk!—I thought you would confiscate the herb —Daria said with a smile as she took off her cap and drank the bottle of wine Ethan gave her.—For now I am just a civilian, and I have no jurisdiction. — Ethan replied casually, since I use marijuana is common in the United States and it was not so sanctimonious to take it away from him. If it had happened in Banshee, he would not have remained indifferent, but since he was now on vacation and outside his jurisdiction, he saw no need to intervene.At that moment, the three people walking behind accelerated the pace and approached.— Your name is Ethan, right? —Carly asked — Looking at things in your car, are they going to camp too?Ethan nodded.—Yes, it's just that there was a traffic jam on the road, so we took a detour.Carly kicked the fallen leaves with quick steps.—We too came this way after getting directions at a gas station a few miles from here.— Was it an old man in a straw hat? —asked Daria, surprised.—Yes, it seems that that damn old man sent us to the same destination —answered Scott, the curly-haired man, then turned to Daria — Are they a couple?Daria sipped whiskey, curled the lid of the bottle, and handed it to Ethan.—No, just friends —said with a smile.Ethan put the whiskey back in his backpack and looked at the girl who had been silent the whole time.— Are you Jesse?The girl in jeans and a white T-shirt nodded.Ethan squeezed his backpack and asked:— Nice name Where do you come from?Before Jesse could speak, Carly replied first:—We studied at College Art in Philadelphia. We planned to go out on the weekend, but we didn't expect it to end this way.Jesse smiled at Ethan and moved his feet calmly.The two girls, one calm and the other lively and happy. And after Scott heard Daria say they weren't a couple, he started talking to her nonstop.Mature women like Daria are still very attractive to students who are still in school. Jesse noticed the small actions between Ethan and Daria, and assumed that their relationship was closer than that of simple friends. Fearing to offend Ethan, he silently kicked Scott to shut up.Half an hour after Ethan and the others left, Francine and Evan were still sitting on the hood, leaning against the front windshield, watching the leaves above their heads. The bottle of wine at hand was already empty by a third, and several hand-lit cigarette butts were scattered on the floor.— Do you feel better now? —Francine asked, turning her head towards Evan with her eyes closed.Evan gave the cigarette a deep drag, then turned it off against the car.—Not bad. That bastard almost dislocated my shoulder.Francine laughed, playing with her short red hair.—Actually, that guy is pretty handsome and has good muscles.— What's so good about that guy? —Evan replied, dissatisfied, taking the bottle and taking a sip.—Sorry —she said, raising shoulders — —By the way where did you get the grass.-—It's good, right? It's from my dad's secret reserve. I found her the other day, when she was cleaning her study. — Francine replied with a smile.—!Amazing! — Evan said, raising his thumb.Francine got off the hood and looked around. More than half an hour had passed, and there were no signs of any cars or anyone else on the road. He pursed his lips and, looking at Evan, began to undress.Evan quickly picked up the glasses he had put aside. In the blink of an eye, Francine had already released her body from all her garments. Sunlight filtered through the gaps between the leaves, illuminating their skin.— Are you just going to keep looking or what? —Francine asked with a provocative smile.Evan jumped out of the car and lifted her up to take her to the back seat of his car.Later, Francine, was rummaging through the back seat of Daria's SUV.—Honey, what are you doing? —Evan asked from the white truck.—I'm just looking for something useful here. Do you want something to eat? —Francine replied as she bit an energy bar.—Yes.—I'm coming, wait a second —she replied, waving her short red hair.It was then that he noticed a small box behind the suitcase. Driven by curiosity, she opened it, finding two large bottles of lubricant and various sex toys. Francine smiled knowingly and closed the box. He took some fry bags and energy bars, then jumped out of the Chevrolet SUV.— Evan, I'm already here!Francine walked to the white truck, but upon arrival, she noticed something strange. Evan was no longer there. She left what she was wearing, confused, and looked around. All he heard was the rustle of the leaves.—Evan ... —called, his voice echoing in the woods unanswered.The loneliness of the place began to disturb her. She looked both ways, feeling increasingly nervous.—This is not the time for jokes, Evan, where are you? —screamed.Ethan exhaled a puff of smoke, pointed to the landslide in front of him and said:—It is obvious that the landslide has been here for quite some time, look it is even covered in small plants. The old man at the gas station must have known, but he still sent us down this damn path. Scott thought for a moment and felt he was correct. Angry said:—Damn old man, he actually screwed us over. I'm going to go back and kick his ass when I see him later.Jesse also reacted and quickly asked:—So what should we do now?Ethan dropped the butt from his cigarette and walked where they had come from.—Let's go back first to find your two friends and then we can think of a solution after finding them.Without knowing it, it had become the backbone of the group. Scott reached out, shrugged, and quickly followed, not to mention the others.After walking back for more than ten minutes, Daria grabbed Ethan's arm.— What's in there?They all stopped and looked in the direction that Daria's arm pointed. Due to the angle, they had not seen it before.Now, upon returning, they could vaguely see several wooden houses among the forest, a few hundred meters below the road.Scott waved his fist cheerfully and said:—Thank God there are still traces of humans here and we can ask for help.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the wooden houses. Maybe there wasn't a phone, but there must be a car that could get them out of here for help.But Ethan still had some concerns, although in the mood of the group, he had no choice but to go with them.However, there was no way to go straight down, they had to take a detour down the slope so they moved down the side of the road attached to the forest- Ten minutes later, when they moved from the place, an old crane truck appeared that was advancing slowly down the road, throwing black smoke.After walking for a long time in the dense forest, his vision suddenly opened and a path appeared in front of them.Scott moved excitedly toward a small wooden house they had seen from above. Unexpectedly, as they approached, they found the place empty.A small river flowed right next to the houses. There were seven or eight empty vehicles parked on the grass, rusty. It could be said that with just one blow they would collapse until they were left in rubble. There were threadbare clothes scattered around the cars, and a dozen worn mountain bikes piled up in one corner.Everything around gave Ethan a bad feeling. Approaching one of the wooden houses, he slowed down and said:—This place gives me a bad feeling, we had better move and meet Francine and Evan on the way. —Carly said, crossing her arms and looking around with concern —Scott shook his head, pointed to the white smoke floating from the ceiling, and said:— Are you thinking too much? It seems that that house is inhabited, come on maybe we can get help.After saying this, he walked to the porch in three steps at once, opened the mosquito net door, and knocked on the door.—Hello, is anyone home?At that moment, Ethan looked around and whispered to Daria:—If something goes wrong, just follow me and don't stray from my side.Daria nodded quickly and stayed close to Ethan, scared by the number of abandoned vehicles in the middle of the mountains. Scott knocked on the door harder. Unexpectedly, the door was not closed and simply opened. Scott was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said:—No one is home, why don't we go in?Jesse held out his hands helplessly and asked:—Scott, I don't think we should go in. This place makes me nervous. How about we wait here? - Jesse said refusing.-Scott hesitated for a moment and then said:—You can wait outside if you want. Listen, our two cars are damaged. Maybe there's a phone here, and we can ask for help.Ethan clenched his teeth. What Scott said was not entirely far-fetched. They were already at the door, so they wouldn't be willing to leave without taking a look.At that time, Scott had already entered. Ethan slapped Daria on the back and followed him.The interior of the wooden house was well lit. In the center was a large wooden dining table that seats a dozen people. Next to it, a large messy bed with bedding that smelled of moisture and was quite worn.Carly and Jesse also entered, carefully closing the door behind them.Jesse walked to the opposite corner. Two large cabinets were at the end of the bed, full of various items. Jesse took a basket and looked curiously at the car keys inside.Carly, after closing the door, walked to the dining room table.— Did you find a phone?Scott looked around briefly and, finding nothing, shook his head quickly.— Could it be here? —Carly walked to an interior compartment and opened the door.The moment she did, something fell and hit her over the head with a "bang".They all turned quickly to Carly, surprised.—I'm fine —Carly said, rubbing her head and showing a wooden box that had fallen — Damn! ...He looked inside and saw that the service room was full of items: cameras, shoes, glasses, watches, wallets of different people.Scott opened another door, discovering the bathroom, although it was dirty and reeked of dry shit, but still decided to use it quickly.Ethan and Daria arrived at the kitchen, where a large pot was boiling over low heat. Something was cooking, and the meat inside was spinning, giving off a fragrant scent.Ethan was curious, took a spoon and stirred the contents a couple of times before leaving the spoon aside, his expression turned somber as he saw the parts of a human hand rise to the surface, and he took Daria to bring her back quickly. to the house square.—There is no phone here. We must go now and go back to find your friends.—I agree, we must get out of here quickly. —Jesse replied, pulling out a glass jar from one of the cabinets, with a rigid expression — These are all human teeth.Ethan felt a dull pain in his own teeth when he saw the contents of the bottle.— Shet! Shet! Shet! —Scott yelled, rushing out of the bathroom. —We have to go fast, there is a body submerged in the bathtub. —Swallowed saliva, pale —As soon as Scott finished speaking, there was an exclamation of Carly in the sink, upon hearing her scream they ran out to the service room, she was trembling.—Hair, there is a lot of hair in there.—We have to get out of here right now —Ethan made a decision immediately.All three nodded quickly. It was now obvious that they had entered a murderer's lair. If they knew this, they would probably vomit on the spot. He also had a certain assumption in mind that Daria's joke was correct and they actually encountered a monster, a cannibal apparently.Just as several people were trying to rush out, the sound of a car was heard outside. Ethan stopped everyone, flew to the window, and looked through the curtain gap. Several trucks and an old truck appeared on the road later, heading towards them. At the end of the convoy they were followed by a trailer. He looked closely. Behind them was a Chevrolet SUV and a white truck.—Shet —secretly cursed. Francine and Evan must have been in trouble if those guys caught them.He turned around, ignoring everyone's panic, and quickly scanned the room. Ethan stopped looking and pointed to the large wooden bed.—Quick, hide under the bed.Right now, running out of the house with a group of unarmed people is looking for death. The only option is to hide first and then think of a way to escape. Scott lay down on the floor and looked under the bed. It was dirty and covered in spider webs. He was still hesitating when Jesse kicked him. Several others followed him and quickly got under the wooden bed.Ethan looked around the room and made sure the furniture was similar to when they first entered. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he took his Colt M1911 out of his inventory, checked the magazine, and placed the gun lock to slash it behind his back.Then he took off his backpack and threw it inside, then leaned over and rolled under the bed.Too many people crowded and their current position was forced, and can be easily detected. Hearing the sound of a car closing the door outside, Ethan hurried to shout in a low voice:—Move a little more.Scott could only close his eyes and press against the wall, caught in the web. Jesse and Daria leaned together very tightly.Messy footsteps were heard walking down the porch. Desperate, Carly grabbed Ethan. He no longer hesitated and used his arms forcefully, turning directly. As soon as there was silence inside, the door opened.Suddenly, the room perked up, but the people under the bed held their breath. Ethan lay on Carly, silently counting the feet that appeared in sight. He counted up to thirteen pairs of shoes, he was glad he wasn't impulsive.There were thirteen people in total, and there was no chance of winning in that situation. Ethan put his palm over Carrie's mouth and then winked at Daria. They couldn't make any noise at the time.Daria understood, and she and Jesse covered their mouths.Heavy footsteps sounded and several people walked this way at the same time. Then a muffled sound was heard and heavy objects fell to the ground.Ethan felt Carrie's entire body tremble, her heart pounding. He could only cover Carrie's mouth tighter to prevent her from making any sounds.Carrie's eyes instantly moistened, and tears fell through the corners of her eyes. More than a meter from them, Francine fell to the ground, with the only eye left, staring aimlessly at her friends under the bed. In his other eye, an arrow protruded, and blood slid down the axis of the arrow to the ground.Ethan covered Carrie's mouth with his hand and pushed her face inward.The scene in front of them was too scary for students who had not yet dropped out of school. Several people inside also noticed that Francine fell to the ground. All their bodies stiffened, their hands covering their mouths exhausted all their strength, and then closed their eyes, unable to bear to look further.A low voice sounded:—Idiot, can you be careful?—Okay, everyone needs cleaning anyway.Another voice also rang, and upon hearing them speak, everyone felt a sense of slowness.—Hurry up and take her inside, get ready to eat.Another deep voice sounded.—Okay, hard head.There were echoes one after the other, and then several large hands lifted Francine and entered. After a while, the few people simply rushed out and then came back with heavy steps. A hand fell helplessly and crawled on the ground.Ethan squinted. The bracelet seemed familiar to him. He sighed softly. Neither Francine nor Evan could escape.The people in the house were sitting around the dining room table as if they had finished any hunting trip. A woman's voice rang and the dishes clinked.—Look here, there is a little Whiky ..—Tender meat tastes better with a drink.-Indistinct cheers rang, and someone hit the table from time to time. Soon they started eating and drinking, and from time to time they burst into strange laughter. Soon after, the sound of a car outside the house was heard again. The door opened and slow steps were heard.—Oliver.The chairs moved, and the dozen people who were dining got up and greeted the stuttering visitors.The visitor stopped and shouted in a vague voice:—You bastards are not good at working, but at eating.—Bighead, let's talk.Ethan and Daria looked at each other when they heard the old man's voice at the gas station.There was silence in the room for a while, and the deep voice of the one in charge of the command rang again. He said slowly:—We searched along the way and did not see the other people you mentioned.—Don't worry, rest for a while. We will continue the search in the afternoon. They have surely followed the path, as there are only forests around for tens of miles. No one has been able to escape after so many years.Oliver walked to the dining room table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.—You should be more careful when organizing obstacles along the way in the future. Selling a car is not easy if you crash.A woman's voice sounded flatteringly:—Oliver, this is the most tender portion, prepare especially for you.Lunch ended quickly, and everyone else left. Ethan poked his head in silence. Two women were packing things at the dining room table. A tall, thick-headed man stood in front of the wooden table by the stove, waving a machete in his hand.Every time a cutting sound was heard, Carly trembled close to her body.After a while, a gasp was heard, a strong smell of blood flooded the place, the cannibals left in the room were messy, then they all lay down on the wooden bed. The wooden bed shook violently and the dust fell from the bed board. The tables creaked.