𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊 / scott reed ✓

𝟓𝟎. i fucking hate camping

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊
50 / I FUCKING HATE CAMPING
↳ season four, episode four: senior camping trip
act two / monty was framed

𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐋𝐄 in the woods, Nessa finally found her way back to the campsite. She ran toward the cabin where Diego and the team were at, with one person in particular on her mind – Scott.

As soon as she found him, she pulled him into the most bone-crushing hug she could possibly muster with her lack of strength. There were still tears of panic in her eyes, which Scott wiped with his sleeve immediately.

Nessa pulled him outside, explaining her anxiety episode to him in detail. She didn't care how crazy she sounded, she just wanted someone to know. Someone to tell her that she wasn't crazy, and he did just that.

Now, the two of them sat side by side in the cabin with Justin and Jess, Diego and the jocks surrounding them. Scott had his arms wrapped around his girlfriend, an irritated look painted on his face as he glared at the rest of his team.

And, just when the group thought it couldn't get any worse, Clay was missing. That was just typical.

"Look, whoever it is, whatever it is, it came after us." Diego said loudly to the group as they sat in the darkness of the room. "They fucked up our tent and stole our shit."

Diego paused, slamming his hands on his thighs. "They attacked Beecher!"

"Then where the fuck is Clay?" Justin asked, irritated.

"Why do you care so much about that little prick?" Diego retorted, and Nessa just rolled her eyes. "We don't know where he is."

"Telling you, it's the dead kid." Luke Holliday chirped up.

"It's the woods."

"It's the ghost of Burnham Woods."

"Give me a fucking break." Nessa muttered under her breath, where only Scott could hear her.

Justin scoffed, pressing his hands to his face to try and keep his frustration at bay. "Come on, stupid!"

"Can you honestly tell me that you didn't see or hear anything fucked up out there tonight?" Diego asked as he started walking toward Justin.

There was silence, and Nessa could feel her throat closing. She looked over at Scott, whose eyes softened as he looked at his girlfriend. He could tell that she was bothered, and Diego knew something was up. He could tell as soon as he looked at the girl – everyone could.

"Nessa?" Diego asked, almost as if he knew the answer.

"I..." Nessa managed to speak, but her mouth went dry and her throat closed as soon as she spoke a simple word.

Scott grabbed her hand, trying to comfort her as Justin looked over at his best friend, concern filling his eyes. Jessica looked over too, her eyes softening.

"Ness, did something happen?" Justin asked softly.

She tried to find the words, she really did. She had almost prepared herself mentally to tell everyone the truth about what had happened in the woods earlier, but the clanging of metal against the door interrupted her. Diego jumped up, pulling the door as hard as he could, but someone had trapped them inside.