Chapter 1

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As the boat carrying the contestants pulled up on the dock, Chris McLean stood there ready to welcome them. "Welcome back, campers!" he said enthusiastically. "Are you excited for another season?" This was met by angry groans from the campers. "I'll take that as a yes!" he said. "Get a life, McLean!" yelled Heather. "Yeah, haven't you put us through enough?!" said Gwen. "Don't worry, this season is gonna be a lot more...exciting." he said. His face broke into an evil grin. The campers exchanged nervous glances. "OK, put your bags in your cabins & meet me in the mess hall in 10 minutes to receive your first instructions."

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10 minutes later, the campers had assembled in the mess hall. Chris was waiting for them. "Alright, campers, time for your first challeng-" He was cut of by an ear- splitting BANG! The campers gasped in horror as they saw a red bullet hole between Chris' eyes. He fell to the floor, face- first in a pool of blood. "Quick! Someone, check for a pulse!" said Sierra. "There's no point," said Noah. "It was a headshot, & if Chris didn't die from the bullet blowing apart his brain, he definitely died from the blood loss." "Hold on, how do we know this isn't part of some challenge?" said Heather. "For all we know, Chris could be tricking us." Bridgette kneeled down & checked for a pulse. "Pretty hard to fake having no pulse." she said. Just as the words came out of her mouth, a second shot was heard. This time, the bullet hit Ezekiel square in the chest. He looked surprised for a second, then fell down dead. "This definitely isn't part of some challenge, guys." said Duncan grimly. "There's a killer on this island, & he's probably out to get us."

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