Chapter One: The ferry.

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   "-/n! Y/N! Y/N!"

I slowly fluttered my eyes opened as I looked at who was screaming at me. It was my Father a tall bearded man with grey hairs and dark eyes.

" Get up! Get up! I have great news!"

" Huhhh...?"

I said groggily as I struggled to sit up.

" Get up, brush your teeth and get ready I have a surprise for you!" He says excitedly. It was surprising to see how excited my father was. I dont ever think I have ever seen him this happy.....

" O-okay...?" I say as my voice slowly loudens out from a raspy tone.

I got out of bed a slowly walked to my bathroom before looking at myself in the mirror. I looked like shit. There was drool stains around the corners of my mouth. My H/L hair was in a mess and I had dark circles around my eyes.

" Ughhh. Holy moly I am ugly....."

I sighed as I reached for my toothbrush. I grabbed it and put a glob of toothpaste on it and then began brushing as a minty frothy foams begins to form. Once I had finished I started to wash my face. After patting my face down from, washing the soapy bubbles off my face i walk out of my bathroom as my warm feet sizzle on the cold minty blue tiles.

I walked down the stairs and into the green tiled kitchen littered with lovely green vines and plants. My father stood with his back towards me wearing a pink apron. He quietly hums as he begins to cook.

" Y/N finally! Sit down sit down!"

" Okay! Okay! Sheesh."

I sit down on the seat at the table waiting for the ' BIG NEWS' My father plates up a lovely stack of pancakes with some syrup and strawberries.

" Thank you Dad."

" No problem Dear."

Then he sat down himself on a green leather seat. He held an envelope in his boney hand covered with grey and black hairs. He silently read it. He read very quickly as I dug into the pancakes with my fork and began to eat.

" -And so we would like to have your son join my son at Camp Cretaceous!" He exclaims finishing off the last sentence.

" Y/N! Oh my god! You get to go to camp!"

I looked at him with a confused face.

" What camp??" I ask confused.

I set down my sticky metal fork before getting out of my seat to see the letter. And he wasn't lying! But I still have no idea what camp hes talking about. I looked at the paper squinting hesitantly. I began to read as my eyes trailed the hand written cursive words.

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Hello ( Father name ) L/N,

We would find it wonderful if we could have Y/n accompany us at Camp Cretaceous!

We are putting a new camp together for our Jurrasic parks and we have collected a wonderful array of teens together to test out our starter camp.

Think of it as a exclusive tour and stay.

We hope you can allow him to join us!

If you do consider this oportunnity please contact us for more information or use our website!

Camp sign ups:

Validation code: 7836259

Phone: 909-7783-5782

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