Kylie and Kyle came bake with the smores. "Here you ladies are. Two smores." Kyle said, handing us some. "we will be back with more." Kylie said. I felt rich with them surving me. They knew they didn't have to do that' but neither of them like to eat smores, yet they both liked to make them. As of me, I loved to eat them, but i was too lazy to make my own. After they left, Clair and I talked again."So are you ever going to tell them about what happened?" Clair asked. "No, but at this rate they will probably figure it out. I just hope Kylie doesn't tell her mom." I said "I'm getting kind of bored" "Yea, me too." she said "I want to hang out in the tent" "Ok, lets do that" I said "KYLE, KYLIE, WE'RE GOING IN THE TENT. WANT TO COME?" I asked them "SURE" Kyle said "I"LL COME" Kylie yelled. We all went inside the tent and talked about random stuff, told stories about our self, and just talked. After a while it got late, every one had gone to bed, but us four. The fire was still up. It wasn't big that's why no one was watching it, but it was fine.
We saw a shadow of a man on the side of the tent. We were pretty loud, so we assumed that it was Kylie's dad. "Hey Mitch" I called. There was no answer. "Mitch?" I called again. what was this about? how come he didn't answer? "Clair, will you come with me see what's up with him?" I asked her. she stood up and we went out to see Mitch. He wasn't there. What? "GUYS, HE'S NOT HERE!" I told them. "WE STILL SEE THE SHODOW" Kyle yelled. Clair and I saw the tent dent in. I heard Kylie scream, and Kyle yelling "WE SEE HANDPRINTS! WE SEE HANDPRINTS!" I was so freaking out. The handprints started to drip. I shined my flash light on it. It was blood. Clair and I ran into the tent. "Ok, I think it's time I tell them" I whispered to Clair. "Tell us what?" Kyle asked.
