"KENJI!" I yelled through the walkie talkie.
Kenji responded, "Uh, it's Captain Kenj. You only agreed on codenames—"
"Hey, we have to get out of here RIGHT now." I explained.
Kenji got confused, "What? What are you—"
"There's another hybrid dinosaur," Brooklyn explained, "like the Indominus, but WORSE."
Yaz asked, "How, I don't get it."
"There's no time to explain!" Brooklyn yelled.
"Grab all the supplies and meet us at the boat!" I yelled.
Kenji stuttered, "Um, about the supplies..."
That made me realize that he never DID the supplies. I screamed, "UGH, KENJI!!!!"
"I was too busy handling other things," Kenji tried to reason.
"We need that stuff!"
"I know. I got this."
I instantly regret putting him in charge. And I don't trust his "I got this" anymore. I asked, "Ugh, are Ben and Yaz with you right now?"
Kenji answered, "Yeah. Why?"
I made up a plan, "Yaz, run to the boat, and get it ready for launch. Ben and Kenji, continue packing the essentials. The rest of us will come swing by camp and help you carry everything."
Everyone followed the plan. We arrived at camp, and saw that the two boys were wrapping up. We were JUST about to leave, until we saw Yaz come back. I asked, "Yaz? Why aren't you at the boat?"
She answered, "The surf is WAY to intense to cast off. The boat's already taking on water. No way to leave until the sea's calmed down."
Sammy panicked, "So, we're stuck. With the Scorpius out there?"
Kenji tried to lighten up the mood, "Avoiding killer dinos is kind of out thing."
"Not like THIS killer dino, though," Brooklyn told him bringing the mood down.
"From what Brooklyn and Sammy told me, this dinosaur sounds pretty bad," I stated. The others turned to my direction. "I'm not gonna try to give you guys a hopeful speech. We've survived until THIS long because we KNOW how dinosaurs should act. And lucky for us, they have been acting the same way. The Scorpius is entirely new and we don't know ANYTHING about it's behaviors. With the Scorpius on rampage, all bets are off. Soon, survival will be impossible. We'll be able to see the next daylight if we're lucky enough to survive this."
Kenji tried to cheer me up, "Don't beat yourself up. There's nothing you could've ever done."
I stood up, "YOU could've done the ONE thing that YOU asked to do. THEN, we could've made it to the boat."
Kenji tried to look innocent, "I'm sorry. I didn't anticipate the new scary Franken-Dino, my bad."
"You said you had everything handled," I reminded him, "And like an idiot, I believed you."
"I did," Kenji told me, "Until Ben of the Jungle went off."
Ben quickly joined the argument, "Hey. I never asked for you to follow me. Besides, whether or not I was here, you could've packed MORE than your old bag and hair gel." The last part that Ben said made me MORE angry. Okay Kenji is irresponsible, but only packing two things in the amount of time that was given?
I shot back at Kenji, "That's all you-- Kenji! Me and Darius ran through the whole island because he wanted to find a freaking dinosaur! And for the past who knows how long, you were able to pack two things. Heck, those two things, aren't even useful!"
Brooklyn stopped the argument, "Okay okay. I get it. We all made our own mistakes today. But what's important right now is that we come up with a plan."
This put me back into leader mode, "Well, while we wait for the storm to pass, let's do whatever we can to shorten up the perimeter of the fence. Just in case."
We started walking to find items to put against the fence for protection. Kenji advised, "We could use some of the rubble to fortify the fence maybe," trying to be as useful as he could at this point.
I was still mad at him, so I only let out, "Yeah. Good idea."
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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.