•A sticky situation•

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This took forever because I was in Utah for the love loud festival

(F/S) = favorite sandwich

(F/c) = favorite chips

(F/C) = favorite color


You wake up early and get dressed quickly. You packed a bag full of snacks, waters, a map, and two gps's. You also packed a first-aid kit. well, second-aid kit. And after making sure you got what you needed, you slung the bag over your shoulder and walked out the door. You see David waiting in the counselors office. One he noticed you he smiled brightly. "Hello (Y/N)! Are you ready for the hike?" He asked. "Yep! I brought extra of everything just in case too!" You take a seat next to him. After a few minutes Gwen groggily walked in. "How are you Gwen?" David asked. "I want to fucking die, David" she answered. "There was some kind of barking coming from around where Davids cabin is. Like a dogs bark" she said, as she rubbed her temples. David looked kind of worried. You thought that it might be because he was worried about it being a wolf. "David I swear to god if you're a werewolf and you're holding out on me-" she started. "Gwen I'm not a werewolf" he said calmly. "Where's the proof David?! You don't have any silver fillings! That's gotta mean something!" She said, flailing her arms. He stood up and walked out of the room. When he came back he brought a silver fork. "See? Not a werewolf" he said laughing. "Fine I believe you.... for now" she said, stealing his seat. He looked at the time. 

"Time to wake the campers!" He set the fork down on a nearby table and walked out of the office. "Shouldn't we send him with a shield or something?" You asked. "Nah he'll be fine!" She shook her head. "But on the werewolf topic, maybe if I stab him with a fork it'll kill him. Maybe it just has to actually harm him to work." She said, scratching her chin. "Gwen, sweetie, I hate to break it to you but stabbing someone with a fork will kill anyone." You laughed. "That just means everyone's a werewolf!" She yelled triumphantly. You laughed before sighing. You looked at the morning rays shining into the office. It was truly beautiful. After a moment of sitting and taking it all in, you heard David scream.

Running out of the office, you look around for any sign of the red head. When you spot him you can't help but laugh. Max must've set up some trap, because he had peanut butter him everywhere . Max was laughing so hard he was crying. "Hey! Any squirrels around? We found you a new ruler!" Max laughed. "Max, we have a hike! I can't be some king of the squirrels right now!" David said. Though he seemed a bit upset about the peanut butter. He was even laughing a bit. He was pretty cute. Again, you mentally slap yourself. You were going to have to write about that to get it off your mind when you got back from this hike. Gwen walked out and handed David a towel. "Hurry so we can get going" She said calmly. "Alrighty! I'm on it!" He shouted, running to get clean. Everyone had been asked to gather in the mess hall. When you got there, you saw Nikki, Neil, and Max, who were all sitting together. "Good morning! How are you guys?" You asked. "Tired" Neil replied. "I'm Nikki!" Nikki yelled. "I want to fucking die." Max sighed. "Alrighty then." You pat Neil's head and wandered around. You decided to walk out of the mess hall and around the rest of the camp out of boredom.

While walking you see David walking out of his cabin. You were about to talk to get his attention when you realized he was still in the process of getting his shirt on. He hadn't seen you, due to the fact that his head stuck in his shirt, but if he had he would have been as red as a tomato. You definitely were. You spun around so fast you almost tripped and speed walked as far away as possible. 'Yeah, I'm definitely going to have to write this out of my mind' you thought. You grabbed a water bottle from your, poured some in your hand, and spashed your face in an attempt to cool down. You looked like someone threw crimson paint on you but it strategically only landed on your cheeks. Once you looked decent again, you walked back to the mess hall, trying to push that little moment behind you.

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