Wrong Turn part 4

    They all looked tired out and had bruises and cuts, their clothes were ripped too. Cuts and grazes covered their bodies with blood stained clothes. I had a bad feeling about this. When I got closer I noticed the boy had wounds too, these were not as bad as the others. I sat down listening to Ellie and Jessica and sighed. 
"Jess move your butt!!" Ellie yelled impatiently 
"I'm climbing in a skirt! shut up!" Jess complained, would those two ever give it a rest? he's just a boy for crying out loud, there are plenty of boys out there. 

    When Jessica finally made it up Ellie wasn't far behind and the ladder was pulled in followed by the door gently closing and the lock securing it.
"Who are all these people and what in the hell happened to them?" I quickly let out, the boy jumped a little at my hasty question. 
"Not a normal question like who are you is there" he paused to scratch around the wound on his arm "We was going to camp out here we herd there was nothing here so we thought it was a great opportunity that's when..." he paused again. I could see fear in his soft hazel eyes. I lightly grabbed his arm and took a look at his wound, it was deep some kind of sharp metal had dug its way in like mole through dirt. mud was caught in there too, I reached for my bag when his arm jolted away from me "What are you doing?" he snapped
"I was taking a look at it, I need to clean it before it gets infected" I replied only to notice his cheeks were now rose red. "Don't worry it won't hurt" I continued holding my hand out with a small smile. 

    He reluctantly placed his arm in my hand.
"Fine" was his only reply. I continued into my bag and pulled out the antiseptic wipes, I took one and gently rubbed it over his wound. I noticed him wincing quite a bit, although it wasn't long before the wound was clean, I bandaged it so it would stay that way. "Thank...you..." he mumbled, I was lucky just to hear it, this boy seemed arrogant and rude to the extreme.  
"So, you were saying before. What happened?" I asked again, placing the things back into my bag.
"We set up our tents and explored for a while. What we came across wasn't pretty, it was an old wooden cabin, the wood was rotting. We were being idiots showing off, so we went in and found jars with teeth and eyes in chopped up body parts on a table" He paused, it looked like his eyes were starting to fill with tears.

...To be continued...