[ WP ] Three friends . Four AM . No dialogue

I do n't know why we are walking in the forest at 4 AM on a Tuesday. But, that's what we decided to do. Nathaniel is up in front, leading the way. My boyfriend, Phillip, is right next to me. He grabs my hand and pulls me close. I look into his eyes as he looks into mine. Everything seemed great. Nathaniel had stopped walking because he had to piss. He goes behind a tree and you can head the ZIP of his pants zipper. I look straight at Phillip. Our foreheads pressed together, his arms around my waist, and he's smiling. At the same time, we both lean in for a kiss. As our lips touch, we hear a SNAP of a tree branch. 
 Phillip pulls away from the kiss and looks around. He looks back at me and presses his index finger against his lips. He walks towards the tree where Nathaniel stopped to pee. The flashlight is still on. Phillip just stops dead in his tracks. I see his eyes water. Confused, I peek around the tree. 
 It's Nathaniel. 
 Face down on a pile of leaves. Blood splattered everywhere. To his right, a stick covered in blood lays. I start to cry. I try to walk away to go back to the house. But Phillip would n't budge. I tried jerking on his arm. It did n't work. I look at him and as I'm about to say a word... He points outward. I'm again confused. I look at where he is pointing. 
 
 It's another Nathaniel. And he's alive. Holding a stick. Smiling. His smile is covered with blood. He walks towards us. All I hear is CRUNCH, CRUNCH, CRUNCH of the leaves underneath his feet. We try to run. We are running after than we ever could. Suddenly I fall to the ground. Phillip stops running and turns around to help me up. But it's too late. 
 Nathaniel is over top of me. Smiling. He lifts the stick up and slams it down onto my chest. 
 I hear nothing but a SCREAM. 
 I wake up in my bed. Phillip and Nathaniel run into the room, thinking I've been attacked by a burglar. I'm sweating and panting. I've never been so scared. I look at the clock. It reads 4:00 AM.
