Broken Promises: Sequel to I'll Never Leave You

Chapter 4: Peeping Tom

" OH MY GOD DANNY."

Carrie quickly shut the door before Danny could see anything.

" Who the hell are you talking to Carrie, lemme in!"

" I..I"

Carrie wildly looked around the room, desperately trying to find a cover up.

" I was naked you jerk!" 

The silence was deafening.

You couldn't see Danny, but you knew he was a blushing mess on the other side of the door. 

" I'm so sorry Carrie, I thought-"

You smirked, and Carrie knew exactly what you were thinking.

Make it awkward so he'll go away.

" You were trying to look at me changing weren't you? You fucking peeping tom!"

" No no no, Carrie you've got it all wrong!"

"  Mhm suuuure, that's what they all say! Get lost Danny, before I call Jason!"

You heard Danny practically sprint away from the room, his footsteps quieting off into the distance.

" Well that was certainly interesting." You commented, holding back giggles.

" Oh god," Carrie moaned, " It's going to be so awkward next time I have to talk to him."

" Ah well, at least he didn't see me, right?" You said, shrugging.

" I suppose so."

" So, anyways, this town called Derry, any idea where it is?" 

" Maine, USA."

" Middle of nowhere, great. Welp, let's head out as soon as possible."

" Sounds good," Carrie smiled, " just let me pack my bag."

You watched as Carrie packed a bag of necessities, frantically putting everything into an old black duffel bag. 

Welp, guess there's no turning back now, it's either we find Norman or we die in some weird way; yippidy fucking doo da. 

"Alright, I think that's everything." Carrie said, throwing the duffel bag over her shoulder.

" Guess that means we leave then. Want to kiss this place goodbye?"

" You really think this is the last time we'll see camp?" Carrie asked, frowning.

" All depends on what type of thing we're going against. If it was powerful enough to kidnap Norman, who knows what it's capable of."