The Beginning of the End

Chapter 20

////Evan's POV///

What the fuck was Alaska doing? What could she have done to be wanted? This bitch is crazy. Also a cliff, A CLIFF.

"Evan?" I glance over to see a woman. She has a strong build and stands around 3 inches taller than me. She has brown hair pulled back into a tight bun. Her fair skin seems dirty.

"That's me," I say.

"I'm Scarlet, the leader of the girls camp. Do you understand?" She asks me like I'm a child.

"Yes," I said, newly annoyed.

"Well, you look lost so let's get you back to your room. Maybe a shower after would be nice," She walks closer and grabs my shoulders. She start moving me by them so I break away. How dumb does this bitch think I am?

"I know where my room is, I just need to grab my clothes. You can go now," I sigh, moving my way past her. That lady is gonna get on my nerves so fast.

"Well already, yell if you need anything else."

I scoff making my way down the hall. See what I do naturally is action before thinking and uh that's what I did. My room was the 2 turns down. I know that for sure but uh not the direction.

So, acting before thinking again, I'm going left then right. When I do this the hall seem familiar so I relax a lot. I would not enjoy having to tell and get assented to my room.

I walk into the room, the door was still open. Liz wasn't in there but her shoes are gone so I'm assuming she left.

I walk over to my bed and grab the pile of newly folded clothes. Liz must have folded them for me.

Slipping back it if the room, I think left then right. When I see the posters and signs on the wall again I tense up. Alaska best not be in trouble. If she gets herself killed, I'm going to kill her.

I walk into the bathroom again, shutting the door and locking it. It's actually pretty clean for how old this place looks.

I strip down yet again, checking that I have everything. Feeling successful, I slip into the shower.

I turn the hot water on, praying they have hot water. The water slowly but surely turns warmer and warmer and I smile. This is gonna be great.

They have shampoo, conditioner, soap, and a loofah. Basically, I scrubbed myself clean, watching the dirt and grim swim down the drain.

I rinse and repeat on my hair and my body because boy do I need it. I most likely haven't showered for 2 to 3 months. Well some of it I was asleep but still.

I shut off the water and step out into the newly humid room. I walk over to the sink where there is a new toothbrush, hairbrush, and scissors.

I glance up at my newly straight wet hair. I should probably cut it shorter, it's down to my hips bone when it's straight. I grab the brush and calmly brush out all the knots.

My hair slowly starts curling again so I soak it in the sink. I work quickly. Grabbing the scissors, I chop it to around just under my boob. I do this to the other side and look at my reflection. My hair actually still looks long. Wait shit that's cause it's straight. Fucking hell when it curls it will probably be up to my collarbone.

I reach up and grab my hair tying it back in a messy bun. I tried to make it tight but what ever I do, it will have messy curls coming out of it.

I just sigh and reach for the toothbrush. My teeth are 100% disgusting so this will be much needed.

After that I just take off the towel and grab my clothes. It's getting warmer outside so these will be needed.

I put on the shirt but I keep on my leggings because I don't want to be that exposed. Also it around 65 degrees outside so it's still pretty cold.

I walk out of the bathroom, feeling twenty times more confident. I walk down the hall just like I did before, just this time I 100% know where to go.

As I walk down the hall, I notice something, all the doors that lead to people's rooms are open and empty. My breathing starts to increase because I don't know where the exit is and I'm most likely alone in here. Where's that bitchy trip guide when you need her?

Making my way to my room, I make a plan. I'll put my shit down and put on shoes then try to find my way out of here then find everyone. I nod to myself, agreeing this is what I'm doing.

When I reach my room, I set my stuff down then I see something. There are neatly laid out, real combat boots. I look around, slightly terrified.

There are socks are the side of them so I grab those and put them on. Then I slip the boots on, noticing they are a perfect fit. Even creepier.

I walk into the hallway and look around. I'm just going to assume that right is right. I go right and see two hallways. I pick right.

When I reach windows, I know I must be at the side of the building. I look down to see people just walking toward a smaller building. I'm just around, you know, 2 stories higher than them.

I turn around and after wandering I little, I find the stairs sign. I walk down said stairs, seeing the front exit on my right. I run out so fast, you don't even know.

Okay now that I'm out, those people were walking to the right. I walk right toward the small building. I'm assuming this is where they eat breakfast.

When I walk in, I see something I did not expect to see. A man is being forced to run on a trend mail and there's a bored-looking man next to him with a whip.

Looking more around, it seems to be a death gym. Woman doing boxing to the death. Men running laps around the ring till they pass out.

One woman notices me and I look them in the eyes.

"What is this place?"

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Hey soooo can you imagine being forced to exercise and being yelled at if you don't- wait that's school. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this chapter and have enjoyed your day.

jenna<3<3<3