Camp Camp David Angst Short Stories

3 year anniversary! (Pt1?)

Starting early on this cause it's kind of a big deal. UvU 

Finishing late cause I guess it wasn't! I'm keeping the author's note to reminisce though. 

~Starting Apr 29th~

Anyhow! As I've said it's the 1st anniversary for this book so it's gonna be a teeny bit of a big deal. This will be the first book that I've worked on pretty continuously for a year. That is if I don't get the bright idea to give it up at the start of summer break. That most likely won't happen cause this book has been pretty good for me.

I'm getting off track so this chapter is going to be called Angst Fest outside of the 1 year anniversary because that is what this is going to be!

Enjoy!

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Camp Campbell.

One of the best and most fraudulent camps in the country. Okay maybe take out the words ' best and' then you'll have the infamous Camp Campbell. Well maybe not infamous. Aside from a criminal owner, two councilors who were on the edge of a breakdown at any moment in time, and ten or eleven campers said owner was sure were sent by the devil himself. 

But wait. 

Who was this fraudulent, devious, and if he didn't say so himself, devilishly handsome camp owner?

Cameron Campbell.

Wooooo!

Listen to the croud cheer!

What a perfect way to wake up. Cameron thought to himself as he hear a broom hitting the floor to the attic he was sleeping in. If only he was woken up in the way he deserved to be.

"CAMPBELL GET UP ITS NINE IN THE MORNING AND YOU STILL NEED TO PREFORM YOUR SERVICE HOURS!" 

Ahh yes. Gretchen. Twitchy little girl. He groaned in response and thumped his leg down on the floor to signal he was up. After that he tossed the blanket off he stood up and partially stretched before walking to where he stored his clothes.

While he may not look all too appealing now Campbell can assure you when all dressed up he was quite striking. Especially for a man nearing his 70's. 

Finally when he was all done up in his adventure attire he let down the hatch. As it let down he heard a slight bump and a yelp. Wouldn't ya know. It's Davey. The boy who he took in to work at this camp and the boy who betrayed him.

Campbell groaned slightly at the sight of the redhead who was rubbing his head off to the side. You may be wondering 'what you mean for a practical child to have screwed this man so hard?'

Well, you see, as we all know Cameron has founded the camp. A few years ago he had crossed paths with the treacherous camper Davey. He was a little monster back then so Campbell decided to take him under his wing. One trip into the forest and he had changed the boy's entire outlook on life when he 'saved' his friend's life. All was well and good til his teen years where he had started hiring Davey as a junior counselor. The attitude had returned tenfold. Again Cameron Campbell fixed the boy. Put him under his wing again for his teen years.  Honestly, in his opinion, he practically raised the boy.

Fast forward to about a month ago. It was parents day and Campbell had made the mistake of trusting Davey to have his back. How? One might ask. Well, when he needed the boy most he ran off with the other councilor and one of the campers. 

Now! He was stuck here performing a punishment unfit for the crime. Working under the little dick. Nevertheless, even in his Cinderella situation, he still had a few strings over the boy that he could actively pull. That combination of words probably had a very bad connotation but considering the situation it was very justified in Cameron's opinion.