The Spooky Kids (Marilyn Manson Fanfiction)

Im blaming you!

Mrs.Green wasn't joking at all. At least they weren't nailed to a cross but instead they were strapped on and only in their boxers. It was embarrassing for the both of them. They had tomatoes and other shit thrown at them.
Brian's POV
My skin felt like it was going to melt because of the damn sun. My arms were tired and were about to snap off. "We're sorry." I said as loud as I could but they ignored me. I began to glare at Stephen who was making crying faces but wasn't really making tears. "Your idea, your fault dipshit." Stephen looked at me ashamed. My spider bite was itching like hell, I wish I could fucking scratch it. There wasn't a cloud for miles.
Stephen's POV
I had to piss so damn bad, I didn't have a way to relieve myself and if I asked they wouldn't get me down. I saw that Brian pissed himself, maybe because he was over the fact we couldn't get down anytime soon. I wish I couldn't give a shit but the pee would get colder. "Look at me! I'm your animal in your zoo! At least feed me, feed me whatever you want!" I heard Brian shout to the whole entire camp. "Me too!" I added. Only one person came, she looked like she gave a whole lot of shits in her life. "Uh, what'd you guys do?" She asked with a shaky voice. "Well we're the problem for the pentagram." I said all I heard was a sarcastic laugh from Brian. "I'll come back at night okay." She told me but ignored Brian's complaints about him not feeling very good because his spider bite is itchy.
~Nighttime~
(Nobody's POV)
Brian and Stephen were asleep by the time the girl came back. She was carrying a bag of potato chips, a pair shears, keys, and someone's wallet. Looking around she unstrapped them both then left them alone. "She's helping us escape?" Brian said picking up the shears. "Then let's go!" Stephen picked the rest of the shit up. They sprinted to part of the camp people barely go and cut a hole in the fence, they thrown their middle fingers up at the camp and just left.