4: Death on The Campground

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I awoke after having the same nightmare. I searched around my room for my phone. I knew I had it lay under my bag. It was missing. Jesse was still asleep so I woke him up and in a groggy and tired voice he said, "ugh.... What" I then said, "Dude I can't find my phone."
"We'll look for it tomorrow. Lets go outside."
We went outside and it was still eerily foggy. I stepped outside and was stopped in my tracks when I saw a silhouette of a man on his knees repeatedly chopping something. He saw us and ran. We went to see what had happened. I almost threw up when I saw the chopped up body of the youngest girl at camp. Her intestines were ripped out, her tongue was chopped off, her arms were broken. Then we saw a bloody hatchet. The same exact hatchet that I had been seeing in my nightmare. Jesse and I grabbed the hatchet and threw it in the lake and dragged the girl and hid her body. I could not sleep that night knowing there was a murderer loose on the campgrounds.
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Ok I know this chapter is pretty short but I had trouble thinking and I had little time still i hope you enjoy

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