Facing Insanity

Week 10: Camping Trip from Hell

Day 1) A Sunny Day

Tsuna woke up in a tree. Why am I in a tree?...Reborn said camping trip and we went to a mountain. Everything was going great then...There was a growl from the ground and Tsuna took a look. A tiger paced back and forth under the tree that kept Tsuna out of reach. Right, the animals attacked. I wonder how the gang is?

Tsuna let his thoughts wander while he watched the tiger circle the tree. No reason to panic, If I fall I'll be eaten by the large house cat, no problem. No problem at all...

Teddy's eyes beld amber as he growled at the circling Wolves. His claws were drawn and his canines sharp. He stood surrounded in a forest, the dark furred wolves ready to attack should Teddy make a move. I need an escape, I need to disappear... Teddy smirked as he focused on his appearance. Carefully, ever so slowly, Teddy's skin changed to match the tree bark, the grass, or any shades in between. The wolves growled, and Teddy wrapped his magic like a blanket around himself. The wolves grew agitated when their prey suddenly wasn't there, no sight, no smell, no sound. Teddy followed the wolves as they left, knowing they would be looking for food now that he was off the menu.

Hayato tried to glare at the strange woman who sat in front of him. Currently that was a bit difficult seeing as he was hanging upside down from a tree, wrapped in barbed wire, and had an apple shoved in his mouth. The woman was short, her dress was pink with blue flowers, and she petted her green cat lovingly. She just sat there, watching him. He was really annoyed, but everytime he tried to move he'd prick himself on the wire or hit the tree behind him. Tenth! Please be okay...The others might kill me if you're not...How do I get into these situations?

Lilly wore her goggles, having cast bubble head charm before she hit the water. Somehow someone had strapped weights to her ankles while she slept, and had tied her to a tree on the shore, before pushing her into the lake below. This is the last time I let the boys pick the family outing, next time we're going to see fireworks, like the almost normal people we are...Lilly's thoughts were cut off when she saw a sea beast of some sort swimming underneath her feet. Well damnit, this sucks...

Poor birds, I'm sorry I had to hit you. Takeshi thought as he swung his bat at the attacking birds. There were some birds twice as large as he was tall. Other birds had teeth, and some had horns. The baseball player wasn't sure why the birds were attacking him, but as he ran through the woods the monstrous birds tried to eat him. He couldn't let himself get eaten though, so he defended himself with his baseball bat. Except, each time he hit a bird two more took it's place. He was pretty sure there were only five birds this morning. There were at least fifty now.

Sorry birdie, but I can't get eaten today.

Ryohei and Kyoko were sitting on a mountain ledge. The orange haired girl lay exhausted next to her brother, who was frowning up at the mountain above them.

"Kyoko-chan?"Ryohei tried to whisper. Judging by Kyoko's wince he didn't succeed.

"No Ryohei-nii, we're not there yet. We still have to get higher up the mountain. Camp is in the woods at the very top." She sighed as she stood up. Her jeans had become torn as they climbed, so she had torn them off at the knee. Her shirt used to be white with long sleeves, but was now a soft creamy color with no sleeves and had only five buttons remaining. As they continued their trek up the mountain, Ryohei wondered how long it would be before Kyoko-chan decided wearing clothes was unnecessary.

Dino watched as the little boy, Lambo I think he's called, walked around the clearing. They had been chased by some Liger and the kid had started throwing grenades at it as they ran. Now growing up in the Mafia, this was not all that odd a sight. Watching as one grenade, upon hitting something, multiplied into ten grenades that all exploded at the same time. Now that wasn't normal. That the little boy continued to throw those multiplying grenades for seemingly no other reason than to replace the forest with a raging inferno.