𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐞 {𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞} [𝐎𝐂 𝐗 𝐎𝐂]

♡Chapter 138♡

{Poppy's outfit}

Poppy was currently at camp Lakota with DJ, Stephanie, Michelle, Kimmy, and Steve.

Unfortunately for Poppy, none of her close friends like Hayley, Josie, Kylie, nor her boyfriend Warren attended the summer camp with her.

DJ, Poppy, and Kimmy entered the younger kids cabin.

"Okay, girls, attention." DJ claps her hands, causing all the young girls to look over at her. "Lights out in five minutes. It's really important to get plenty of sleep last night of camp."

"So we won't be tired tomorrow?" Denise brightly smiled.

Poppy let out a soft chuckle of amusement. "No. So us counsellors can party tonight." Poppy says as she high-fives DJ and Kimmy.

Kimmy blows a whistle. "Speed it up you little twerp sickles." Kimmy rudely ordered. The Gibbler girl then looked down at Stephanie. "Better get back to your cabin blondie, isn't it past your bedtime too?"

"You know, Kimmy, you could use a little beauty rest yourself. How about a year should bring you up to a yuck!" Stephanie sasses, causing the rest of the kids to burst into laughter.

Steve then walks in the cabin, covering his eyes with his hands. "Male councillor entering chickadee bunk."

DJ softly laughed and walked over to her boyfriend, pulling his hands away from his eyes as she brought him into a warm hug. "Hi, Steve."

"DJ, your husband's here." A young girl teased.

"He's not my husband." DJ blushed.

Michelle grinned. "Not yet."

DJ and Steve then kiss, causing the small children to giggle.

Poppy groaned. "Get a room."

"You're only saying that because you miss Warren." Kimmy pointed out, nudging Poppy.

Poppy sighed, nodding in agreement. "Yeah..."

"Steve, it's the last night, and you promised to tell us the story about that maniac guy." Denise reminded the older boy.

Steve pulled away from his girlfriend and looked down at the small children. "Well I don't know guys, it's pretty scary. You should probably all go to the bathroom first."

All the small children whine and plead Steve to tell the story.

"Okay, alright, I'll tell it." Steve gives in as he turns off the light and shines a flashlight up to his face. "It was a dark, and stormy night. Old man Cropsy looked out the window and saw a bulldozer barring down on his cabbin." Steve begins as the kids step backwards, getting a little scared. "He braid out loud to stop it, but his foot got stuck in a broken floor board. The thunder was so loud. That nobody could hear Cropsy scream." Steve continued the story, causing the kids to look frightened. "That bulldozer burried him alive under a pile of rubble and mud. You know what they build, right where Cropsy's cabbin was?" Steve carries on the story and the kids shake their heads. "This Camp." Steve says, making the small kids to look scared. "So now, whenever it rains, out of the slimy sludge it comes, just looking for scared little campers. Half man, half mud." Steve growls as he quickly and discreetly splashes brown paint on his face. "The Cropsy maniac!" Steve exclaims. The kids start screaming and Steve turns the light back on. "Gee, I hope I didn't scare anybody." Steve cheekily smiles.