Me, Darius, and Brooklyn were looking for supplies all over the boat but we couldn't find any. That was when we saw Sammy playing with a beach ball. I asked her, "Hey, Sammy." She waved back and ended up getting hit on her head. "Where did you find that?"
"Oh it was just in a box near the living room over there," Sammy answered. The living room. Perfect. The three of us walked there and looked in the boxes.
"There's gotta be SOMETHING in here that would make Kenji shut up."
Right when Darius said that, Brooklyn found something, "Like these fireworks."
That was when we heard footsteps coming around the corner and a voice that said "Wassup?" We quickly stood up and Brooklyn hid the fireworks behind her. "Captain on deck."
Darius backtracked, "What's up cap...I mean, Kenji?"
Kenji answered, "Just checking in on my crew. What are you two up to?"
Brooklyn quickly thought of an excuse, "Oh uh, since its getting dark outside, we were just thinking that we should PROBABLY wrap up the party."
I added on, "Yeah, so we would be fresh to go look for supplies in the morning. AND we were also checking to see if the rest of the team would like to sleep in the living room, or on the deck of the boat."
"Just seeing what we can do to help," Darius summarized what I said.
Kenji asked, "You expect me to buy that?" The three of us started to look for another excuse but Kenji interrupted our thoughts, "When we have THESE babies? Haha!" He was holding a small electric candle. "I already put them all on deck. Yacht party saved!" Then, the boat suddenly moved and we fell to the side.
"What was that?" All of us walked onto the catwalk, and we found our problem.
Darius said, "This won't last long. We gotta patch this up tonight before—"
"The boat sinks," Kenji interrupts.
"Thanks for the clarification," said Yaz.
"There's gotta be something in the dock that we can scavenge," said Brooklyn.
I ordered, "Okay, it's getting late and the fog's rolling in. Get changed. We should split up so we can cover more ground."
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Camp Cretaceous: Its death time (rewritten)
HorrorI have written this story before. But over time, I have become a better author, so I will be rewriting this story in a better way. This is all from my perspective as I made myself as one of the characters.