3rd person POV:
"Welcome campers, to our annual night of horror!" Misti said, a flashlight illuminating her face, for the added spoooky effect.
"Since, Chenle and Jisung cheated, and no one won the competition because let's be honest. The catch this year was pathetic. Instead staff and counsellors will be telling the stories" Kun informed as he walked around the fire pit, handing out marshmallows and sticks.
"Oh come on! The stories you old crones tell are wimpy!" Felix shouted
"Hey! Don't say wimpy. It reminds me of my diary of a wimpy kid when I was obsessed with roderick." T said while pointing at Felix.
"Let's think, what about that one that we tell each year?" Taeil said, bringing the conversation back to what it was meant to be about: Choosing a stories to tell.
"Nah Nah, there are people here who attend every year who have heard that more than 3 times already. People must be getting tired of it." Kun said with a sigh before racking his brain.
"Well to speed up the process. I brought a book of old camp stories from the library. I haven't seen this one before which is weird because they never restock the library. Beside this book is practically falling apart." Misti explained while frowning. She pulled out a book that looked like it needed severe life support.
"Give it here, let's take a little looksie!" T exclaimed as she took the book from Misti.
"Ok, hurry up will yah. The marshmallows are almost burning!" Chan called out.
"Kiss my designer vagina you Fanny wanny and shut it!" T yelled.
"...I'm gay" Chan said
"Not literally!" T sighed
"Anyways! I think I found one, it's called 'the lake' it sounds...suspenseful" Kun interrupted.
"It's sounds about as suspenseful as my grandma...and she's dead!" Johnny responded
Everyone went silent.
"So pretty suspenseful" Taeil said and everyone murmured in agreement.
"Hm, guys. This red paper fell from the book. It looks like it's important." Renjun said
"Shove it up your asshole and call it a day" Changbin said
"Let's start shall we...it was a day just like any othe-hey why is the ground shaking." Kun asked feeling fairly alarmed.
"Oh god. What's going on?" Ten shrieked
The campers stood up and looked around and saw the ground was splitting.
"EVERYONE, RUN!" Chan yelled
But it was too late. The ground opened up and swallowed them all.
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The sun was blaring and it was a bright sunny day, it was a day just like any other.
Chan groaned and his eyelids fluttered open, he found himself lying on the ground. Sprawled out like a starfish. He looked to his right to see Renjun.
"Hey, you alright?" He asked
"I'm good...what's happened?" Renjun responded as he slowly sat up.
"I don't know" chan said as he looked around.
He saw everyone else on the floor but the puzzling thing was, the call looked different.
It wasn't in a 'oh she built different' kinda way it was like:
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