12- Camping?

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Sooo I'm doing a contest... write a short story of your fav couple (mine is Abby and Lance or Landon and Chance cough cough) and I'll write a new chapter for a new story BY the end of this month. It will be called "from the deepest part of me" with your user shouted out. Type your chapters name In the comments and goood luck! BTW AUBRIE STOP READING ONLY 10 WORDS OF MY 1000 WORD STORIES!!!

I could see into the windows and see their faces. All of them had smirks on their faces and their eyes were narrowed. "Chance you don't have anything with you do you? Any think sharp?" I ask desperately. "Not much,  only some nails for my sweet LAN-LAN" chance muttered. "Oh god why me?" Landon asked himself. Chance snickers and pulls out some nails, hammer, and for some reason handcuffs. "Kinky~" Steve laughs. I open the back window and pour some nails. The tires pop and they all are angered so I flip them off. All of a sudden one of them brings out a gun.

Right as they shoot their car skids off the road into the woods, making the bullet barely miss the car and just skimming the right side of the car. "Yes!" We all cheer.

----The Man POV---/

"James... your a dead man" I mutter angered that we had her right in our grips. "A-Ace I'm so sorry" James says running out of air since I was squeezing the air from his throat. "I have half of a mind to use your skin as a tired right now James, I would save your breath." My good friend Thomas calms me down. "We lost her once again. The only thing I have close to a inside job. She doesn't know my face, my name, my eyes, nothing at all. If we catch her again we can make her like our slave again" I think to myself. Thomas clicks his tongue. "We can't reprogram her if she has those other noisy teens around." He growls. "Hey, can you let go of my son Ace?" Thomas asks me. I snarled at James before letting his warm neck from my hands. James took a deep breath. My son Peter came running. "Hey dad, trucks on its way." I smirk. "Perfect"

--- Kay's POV---
We took turns driving as the sun began to set, good thing this thing barely goes on low. It's gas isn't expensive either so it rocks. My eyes are glued to the road but I can't help but notice that Carson, whom was in the passenger seat, was looking straight ahead as well. I chuckle a little "can't sleep?" I ask. Carson laughs a little. "Not quite, just charging my phone and thinking about what happened today. I mean a usual senior year wouldn't have a a dead girl walking and some kinky freak with a gun" Carson responded. I laugh a little as well. "Then again high school is a crazy place to be in" Carson hums in response. "Ya know, it's kinda weird to see you again" Carson announced, I nodded "well my appearance did change a lot" I smirk, Carson sighs "so true"

After a while if talking and driving, Carson yawns. Gosh darn it! I then yawn. Carson yawns, then me, the Carson etc. "God damn it Carson ya little sh- Shitzu!" I say before holding in another yawn. Carson laughs. "Seems like your tired, why don't we stop on the side. We can tell the others and in the morning, which is in.... two hours, wow. We can go into the woods since they know our van and the plate numbers." Carson suggests. Not bad, for someone who hasn't been the run before. I wake up the group whom groans from the idea of getting out of the warm van and going into the cold woods, when I explain the situation they all agree and we go outside. Chance checks the time 3:29AM and starts to huddle against Landon whom everyone else was next to for warmth.

---3rd person---

Kay on the other hand was switching the plates with a spare one. Once she was finished she got up and started walking into the dark forest. The group was still freezing as they huddled in for warmth like penguins. "Landon, honey, my legs hurt can you carry me?~" Chance purred, Landon frowned "I can barely carry myself right now.". Chance giggled like a school girl "so you would carry me?" "NO" Landon groans. Chance giggles,'that dude needs to get a hint' Kay thinks to herself. She keeps leading the group before stopping about 30 minutes later to set up camp. There was no fire since the smoke would give out their location., so they made way into a cave like area where the wind would not reach their shiving bodies. Kay sighed and finally agreed to starting a fire.

She hid the enterence of the cave with vines and logs. Finally they all said good night and slept for the night.

---Kay POV---

I awoke from my slumber to find everyone else sleeping still. The sun iluminated the cave doorway as i stepped outside. There was a clearing in the forest a few minutes away from here. Maybe they could build a cablin and stay there for a while. That way we can build a camp and they would think that it was someones property and they wouldn't know a thing. Kay smiled at the idea. She then got to work, she sharpened  sticks and started to find logs, vines was used to make a make-shift- axe. The others awoke to find a gravel path to an opening where Kay was sharpening some tools. Kay had traveled from the cave, to the car and found a bloody axe and pickaxe. Kay smiled and waved at them. 

They all had jobs to do now, Landon and chance were to explore the area and try to find food and water, chance and Carson were chopping down trees,  and the rest were trying to build things.

They started with a the main building.It was about feet off the ground. Karl tried to sand down wood and Abby was staking the wood into the ground, and kay was starting a blueprint in the dirt.

Karl suggested to use stone for the some of the first floor walls.

--ThreeMonth Later---- 

After about 3 months, they smiled to themselves and looked at their creation. it was pretty good for a bunch of teenagers. they stood to look at their creation.

---Picture NOT mine!-- {What it looks like}

---Picture NOT mine!-- {What it looks like}

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Kay smiles. and realizes. This was the best home she could ever ask for. "Were not even half done with the property yet and im already liking it here." Carson laughs. They all head inside and head to their rooms. 

Kay lies inside her cotton and leather sheets. Leather from the car and cotton from the sheep they had found. They made a gate and kept them for wool, meat, and friends. I look outside my window. They gave me the room with the sunset view. I smile out the window. I love this home. 


---????? POV---

Is that the car? After all this time...

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