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The day started off well for the high schoolers, bright sunny day, big puffy clouds. The high schoolers were going to a camp which all teenagers love, except for one girl Christina. Christina is a shy 14 year old girl standing at a meek 4'9'', due to her shy and meek nature she only has two friends. Henry Bane a 14 year old boy with black hair and green highlights, has an obsession with weapons. Then the other is a girl named Trixy Heart, 17 year old who had platinum blond hair that looked odd with her coal black eyes, many didn't trust her due to the rumor that no one looked into. These teens were the outcasts, and they didn't care that they left Trixy alone due to the false rumor. Henry's love and knowledge for weapons was well known. Christina due to her small size and shy nature is normally picked on by Blake Henderson and Bella Drop. Everyone sees Blake Henderson as an arrogant, sly, and, devious, 16 year old boy who loves to bully Christina even if he has go to the other side of the school to do it. Bella Drop is a petty, arrogant and quite idiotic 18 year old cheerleader, who only loves herself, money, and making those she thinks are under her pay. Of course those two are on the field trip as well, now that the introductions are done we may begin this story of horrors and survival.

On the bus the three friends sat next to each other, two of the three were trying to cheer up the third. Christina was not a fan of camp she was not athletic, she was allergic to bees, and she was prone to severe sun burns. Christina knew that Blake and Bella were on the bus with her. All she wanted to do was go home or too Trixy's and read a book, that's one of the top ways she's loved to spend her time. But instead her mother, who's a sports physician said that she wasn't getting nearly enough exercise, and her father who was a DPT wholeheartedly agreed with her. The poor girl was deep in her thoughts of how the two bullies would make sure this trip would be awful, she was only brought out of her musings when the bus swerved left then right before the driver pulled over. He wobbled his way off the bus and took a look around, when he came back inside he had his usual smile on his face, the one that says that he has an I.Q. less than a snail.

"I'm sorry kids the tires are popped, I will stay here and call someone. Why don't you go on head and find the camp?" Kevin Donut told us.

The students just up and left, most used to his stupidity. They all started walking, it was about 2 miles later they realized they were in the middle of nowhere. The dirt road looked as if no one has walked on these roads in years, but if they looked a bit closer they would have seen the red dirt that stained the road.

The teenagers continued walking and were oddly surprised when they saw a garden. It was obviously well taken care of, and to the teens relief they saw a man who tended to the beautiful garden. It was an old man who was somewhere in his 80's, he had a head full of gray hair and his eyes were a grayish blue that held such kindness that everyone could see. He spotted them and swiftly stood up, in a way that made them re-think his age, while wiping his hands on the rag he had on him.

"What are you doing around these parts? Not many venture out here." The old man asked.

Blake was the one to answer, "We're on a school field trip and our bus broke down several miles back. Do you know where the camp is?"

He chuckled a little bit, "The only camp around here is about a 2 hour drive from here, but you're more then welcome to stay here at my hotel, you're in the furthest part of the garden."

The majority quickly agreed tired from the long trail they traveled, while few others were a bit skeptical. But they went due to the majority rule, even though they will regret it.

The teens followed him through the huge garden, flowers, trees, and bushes you never even imagined before could be found there. You could see the time and love he put into his master piece, every tree had not one dead leaf let alone a branch, the bushes were cut perfectly, and the flowers didn't done one dead petal. If the adolescents were amazed beforehand then they were astonished when they saw his 'hotel'. The 'hotel' was a huge mansion that could be classified as a castle, the outside walls were white with huge windows, one was so large that you could see almost all of the four story library. The trim was a beautiful gold color, and helped show the luxury of the mansion. The pillars looked to be made of a white marble helping hold the huge mansion up, due to the shere size without the pillars the mansion would most likely crumble. The double doors to enter, where double Christina's size and matched the rest of the outside. When the youth entered they were in awe, the floor was a black marble with white specks, the walls were white and doned many portraits. There were white pillars that held golden sconces, and to top it off hanging from the ceiling is a golden chandelier holding candles and draping off were genuine onyx gems.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 04, 2017 ⏰

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