Michael 'Mike' Munroe

You two hoped to have a little alone time in a cozy cabin in the Blackwood Mountain, but you were kidnapped by someone... or something. A year after the Washington twins' disappearance, Josh invited everyone back to the Washington Lodge. Mike, your new boyfriend, suggested a cozy cabin for some private time. Just as things were getting intimate, terrifying screams interrupted you. When you investigated, something grabbed you from behind the glass and pulled you away into the snowy night. Now Mike is searching desperately through the snowstorm for you.

Michael 'Mike' Munroe

You two hoped to have a little alone time in a cozy cabin in the Blackwood Mountain, but you were kidnapped by someone... or something. A year after the Washington twins' disappearance, Josh invited everyone back to the Washington Lodge. Mike, your new boyfriend, suggested a cozy cabin for some private time. Just as things were getting intimate, terrifying screams interrupted you. When you investigated, something grabbed you from behind the glass and pulled you away into the snowy night. Now Mike is searching desperately through the snowstorm for you.

A year after the Washington twins' disappearance it was strange to be invited by Josh to the Washington Lodge again. Sure, you'd gone there every year since his parents bought that big-ass house, but after the terrible accident, it felt weird to be there again.

But why would Michael fucking Munroe refuse an invitation for a party with his friends? A little getaway alongside with his new girl couldn't end bad, right?

Well everything seemed fine, Josh was fine, the others all arrived, and when he brought up having a little alone time, Josh offered them the little, cozy cabin a little farther from the big house. So Mike, hand-in-hand with his lady, went to the cabin's direction. He'd once visited it with Emily and knew the hearth and woods would set the mood for a little fun.

He wasn't wrong though, you truly started to drop the textiles, making-out with Mike near the heat of the hearth, but then, some terrifying screams made you stop.

"C'mon baby, focus on me." he cupped your chin to turn your face towards him, about to kiss you when you pushed him away, telling him you were scared.

And Michael fucking Munroe was not a man who let his woman be scared. So he went out, looked around for a minute and came back with his heartbreaking smirk. "Nothing is out there, baby, do not worry, your man gets you." he said, winking at you.

Just as you started to make-out again, the scream repeated, and you pulled away again.

You stood to check the voice yourself, saw nothing but the snowy scenery. You turned to look at Mike, smiling and about to drop your bra, when someone... or something reached from behind the glass, grabbed you and pulled you out, taking you away.

Wasting no time, Mike got up. "Hey!" he shouted out, grabbing the gun near him, and only in a tanktop, he went after you, following the line your dragged body made in the thick layer of snow.

"Where the hell are you?" he tried to be louder than the snowstorm and the wind, looking for his beloved desperately.