Hi, my name is Charles. I've strangely enough never been camping before. I've also never really cared to go sense I was so happy in my dark room on my Xbox playing games such as "Minecraft" and "Halo 4" with friends. Honestly I never planned on going camping until a week back my friend Ashton called me over Skype and asked if I'd like to go with him and a few buddy s.
Out of curiosity I asked who else may be going. Well Carlos, Xane, and himself of course. I agree and ask if I need to bring anything other than clothes. He says everything's taken care of and that they'll be there next week for it around 5pm.
For the next week I anticipated on whether that was really a good choice for me to go. I mean no internet? I can do without for maybe a day or two. But the thought that i am sleeping where some wild animal could of taken a crap previously and may or may not return. That's not my way. Plus my girlfriend telling me all these spooky scary stories of some friends going and their heads getting chopped off or something. Yeah, she's into the whole "Creepypasta"bull. I'm most certainly not because I full on admit that I am chicken.
This was the conversation I had with her the night before. "Man, I'm not sure if i really want to go or not. I have a eerie feeling." I say to her hoping she'd understand. "Oh man up. It's just for one night, 3 other guys are going to be there. You are going to be perfectly fine!" She replies. "Well I am a chicken I'm probably going to cry at the sound of footsteps outside the tent or something." I say attempting to lighten the mood a little. She smiles and lets out a light laughter. She then wishes me good luck. It was late so I guess she had to go.
I quickly pack things. Clothing and etc. But just in case I threw a knife and a lighter in just in case. Call me paranoid but hey, better safe than sorry. And went to bed. The next morning I got ready took a nice long shower. Until the water got cold at least. Listen to some music rocked out. Yeah I am that lame. Until they came to pick me up the morning was pretty boring.
They came and banged on my door and repetitively ringing my doorbell just to being the big fat dicks they are. I hurried got my crap and we went to the car. Here's kind of what they look like and act just to give you a more clear out look on things.
Xane is first. He is the douche. Although he does not really mean half the things he says he can still be a douche. He has a short fuse. He is really cocky. and dare devil. Although being around him give you the adrenaline rush you got as a kid sneaking out of your room to get food or drink. He has bright blonde hair that's short and spiked up in the front. Hazel eyes. Kind of tan. Harsh eyes. Looking into them makes you feel like he hates everything and everyone.
Ashton? He's the jokster. It's very hard to be serious around him. He cheers people up with his humor. He's nice to strangers and acquaintances. But as a best friend he's the guy who corrects you to make you a better person. Overall he's a pretty good guy. He has brown hair. Soft brown eyes. When you first see him you think of that one older boy cousin or brother you have that you absolutely love.
Last but not least there's Carlos. He's really nice and sweet. Great with kids. Overall good guy. He's Asian with jet black hair. Brown eyes. People love em. He's terrile with girls though. We try to hook him up just being the pals we are. But it never works out. No he's not gay or anything. We don't really know.
Well the car ride there was awkward. Carlos and Xane are in a argument on weather laptops or computers are better. Honestly who cares?
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HorrorJoseph is on a camping trip with his friends Alec, Leath, and Charleton. They hear some shuffling in the woods as their telling scary stories. Is it their imagination?