<warning this chapter contains clowns although it isnt that scary i just thought i should warn you>
-(Y/n)'s P.O.V.-
We were walking down a dirt road in between thousands of trees. My hand interlocked with Zane's, everyone else by our sides. I was wearing a purple tank top and dusty grey shorts. I had a real knife strapped to my leg and combat boots on. We all walked in a line.
(Your knife)
*crack*
I turned around as did Dante, K~C, and Katelyn. "No one else heard that?"
"Guys!" Katelyn said worry laced in her voice.
They all turned around to reveal a clown standing in the middle of the dirt road holding a small dagger.
(His knife)
"Oh hell no!" I said pulling out my knife and stomping to this stupid clown.
"(Y/N) STOP ARE YOU CRAZY!" I heard Zane and Aph yell at the same time as Aaron restrained them both.
"Yep!" I said walking up to the clown. It swiftly stabbed me in the left shoulder but I couldn't feel it, I was high on adrenaline. I quickly stabbed it in the stomach it fell to the ground. I gripped my shoulder in pain. The group stared at me in shock.
"Oh I'm fine don't worry, I'm not bleeding to death or anything." I said walking in the direction of the camper.
"You comin' or what?" I yelled over my shoulder they all jogged to me asking if I was okay.
"Guys I got stabbed, not murdered calm down." I said trying to lighten the mood.
We made our way to the camper I told everyone to stay outside while I worked on patching up my shoulder.
"Uh Zane can you help?" I asked popping my head out of the door. He nodded and came inside. I opened the bathroom and walked in. The bathroom was fairly large so we could both fit in it.
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