Mental Asylum

~Camping~

After driving for six hours I'm tired. I get to my destination where I see my friends. My face lits up as I hug them. Molly comes up to me. "Elle! It's so good to see you again!" She says. "Hey Molls!" I say using her nickname. She laughs and smiles. We start gathering fire wood, putting up tents, and sleeping bags. I sigh and sit down. Isaac speaks up. "I have a scary story!!" He says. Ash rolls his eyes. "Oh here we go with your shitty stories again Isaac." He says. Isaac hits him. "Shut up, this is a true story! I did some research about these woods and found a good story!" Isaac said. The two started arguing. I chuckled as Molly looked annoyed. "Could you two quit it?! Just tell your story Isaac." She said. Isaac nods. "In 1981 their was a group of kids who came to these woods and murdered a camper here. The camper was never found but the kids swore they didn't drag the body anywhere. A month later aged the kids went missing and were never found again. It's said to this day the camper lurks around here killing everyone who sees foot in his woods." Isaac said. I laughed. "That is such a fake story!" I say, Isaac looks offended. "HEY?! Excuse you I did MY research for a good story." Isaac said. Molly yawns. "Let's just go to bed.." She says. Everyone nods and heads off to their tents.

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