chap seven

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Nick decided to go find Kurt to make the campers leave Camp Nightwing unharmed, meanwhile Ziggy and Devine were supposed stay with Gary in the counselor cabin

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Nick decided to go find Kurt to make the campers leave Camp Nightwing unharmed, meanwhile Ziggy and Devine were supposed stay with Gary in the counselor cabin.

"Wait, we forgot Sheila!" Ziggy said with wide eyes. "Sheila? As in the girl who bullies you?" Devine asked, raising an eyebrow. "What happened? Where is she?"

"She's still in the outhouse."

"Gary! Come with us!" Devine said, grabbing Gary's arm. "Where are we going? Nick said we're supposed to stay here," he said. "Sheila's in the outhouse and you're going to be the look out," Devine explained quickly as the three of them ran towards the outhouse.

Ziggy opened the outhouse's door and walked in, opening the stall Sheila was in. The raven haired girl attacked Ziggy, "You little bitch!" Devine punched Sheila, knocking her out. Ziggy stared at her in shock. "She's not dead, just unconscious," the brunette said.

Suddenly, the girls heard some faint yells coming from one of the stalls. Ziggy opened the stall door and saw Cindy and Alice in the toilet seat.

"Cindy!" Ziggy said with a smile. "Hold on!"

The red head grabbed a bucket tied to a rope and opened the toilet seat, throwing the bucket into the hole. She grabbed tightly onto the other end of the rope.

"Gary, check on Sheila," Devine ordered. He nodded and walked in the stall where Sheila was.

Alice sat on the bucket first. Ziggy began pulling her up when Tommy barged in, slicing Gary's head in half with his axe.

Devine screamed, making Ziggy drop the rope.

Devine grabbed Ziggy and took her out of the outhouse, running back into the counselor's cabin.

"What do we do now?!" Ziggy cried. Devine sighed as she closed the door. "I- I don't know," she said, sitting at a table. "I- I don't understand how Tommy would do this." She began rubbing her eyes. "This is all so strange."

"Wait, I have a plan."

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