My friends Danny, Brice and I were going camping. We packed up our stuff in my car. When we left, and in only an hour, arrived at our spot. We had to walk three miles to our spot where we were going to set up our tents and other stuff. I told the boys that we weren’t going to use the car at all this weekend, this was supposed to be a boys’ weekend. They all agreed. When we got everything set up and we were sitting by the fire roasting marshmallows, Danny said that each of us should tell a big secret. Brice and I agreed. Danny said that I should go first. I said, “I really like this girl named Emilee and I was going to propose soon.” Danny said, “I have a big secret, but you and Brice have to promise our friendship won’t be ruined.” Brice and I promised. Danny said, “I have a boyfriend and I realized I was gay.” Brice sat there quietly. Then he spoke up and said, “I’ve been getting stalked by someone who wants to kill me.” Danny and I both stood up and freaked out. We’re in the woods with no one around. We all hear a crack in the woods. I yelled, “WHOSE THERE?!” Danny yelled that Brice was gone. I heard some cracking in the woods. Danny and I ran after the sound. We found Brice in a tree, dead. I turned around to tell Danny to stay near when I saw he was gone. I sprinted back to the tents and grabbed my keys. As I was running for life I saw this thing chasing me. I ran faster and faster. I felt something on my stomach; it was this demon pulling me up into the tree to kill me. I knew I was dead and with my friends in heaven, which is what I could ask for after this day.
