Don't Mess With Black Magic. A Camp Camp Fanfiction

Chapter 10 What The Morning Brings

Yes i know i deleted the previous chapter 10 but that's because i preferred this one and felt it made a better continuing chapter

Max pushed himself up. He was just realizing how badly he was shaking. Neil was fucking vibrating. That couldn't be good. His nerd friend had somehow managed to make himself even smaller and his breath was coming in shaky laboured gasps.

Max tried to stand to walk closer to his friend, because even though he rarely showed it, he did care. He wasn't his fucking parents after all. But despite his best efforts, he found that he could not stand. His legs shook and he collapsed.

Max let out a involuntary whine when he fell over. A small voice in his head was telling him to comfort his friend, so he crawled over, slightly concerned that he might be going insane.

Nikki looked down Neil with concern. He wasn't taking this well. They needed to do something before he had a heart attack... Again, as she didn't know if they could even make the defibrillators work like this. 

Neil's mind wasn't working. How was this possible? His anatomy had been completely altered. His stomach felt warm. His ears were very sensitive and his teeth and gums ached. And to top it all off, he was hearing a little voice in his head screaming at him to calm down. He felt a paw on his shoulder and he shied away.

The voice spoke up. Calm. Calm. Friends. Calm." Neils ears perked up slightly and he felt his mussels relax. He lifted his head up, and saw the bright pink eyes of Nikki and the familiar uncaring eyes of Max. Neil felt his body relax fully and his breaths even out. Although their forms had changed, he knew his friends eyes anywhere.

Max breathed out a breath he didn't know he was holding in when Neil relaxed. It seemed Neil recognized them. Nikki stepped back as Neil unfurled his legs. He was a soft yellow colour, the same colour as his Camp Campbell shirt. His underbelly was red and plated. He still had hair, though it was more like puffy fur, and he had some on his newly formed tail.  His stressed blue eyes remained as well.

"You alright Neil? You were really shaking for awhile." Nikki asked, putting her head down to Neils level. Neil pulled his head up and looked at his new body. "I- I think so. At least, physically that is. Mentally... We'll see. What about you guys? Are you okay?" Neil asked, trying to stand up.

"Don't bother trying to stand up, its a fucking waste of energy. Wait a god damn minute, Nikki, how the fuck are you standing up?" Max questioned. Nikki shrugged, or at least tried to, before falling over. "Aw man, i can't do much like this." she complained. Max rolled his eyes. "At lease you can stand. Me and Neil can't do shit."

Neil flopped over onto the ground and closed his eyes. "Max, i don't even fucking want to do anything right now. Its too early and i don't have any coffee. Let's just go back to sleep and deal with our problems later."  Nikki flipped over onto her belly and stretched out. " Sounds good to me." she said tiredly. Max snorted. "When do we do anything else. He laid down resting his head on Neils warm stomach. It wasn't uncommon for them to sleep close to each other, and comfort was a thing they all wanted at the moment.

A few minutes later they were asleep, as was most of the camp. The only ones awake were David and Gwen. David pulled a blanket over Space Kid as Gwen gave Ered a pillow to hold onto underwater. The sun rose over the trees, but no one was going to wake up. Gwen turned to David as Ered disappeared under the water. David sank down and sighed. "Oh Gwen, what are we going to do? It was hard taking care of our wonderful campers before, now its going to be 10x harder!"

Gwen sat down next to David, a sympathetic look on her face. David had been extremely stressed ever since this morning, and having to deal with pulling glass out of one of the youngest campers neck had almost broken him. He had been so stressed and busy, he hadn't even been able to check on the other campers, including the Trio of Trouble and Terror, the children who strove to make their lives hell, especially their eviler-than-satan leader.

But looking at them now, curled up next to each other soundly, she saw a side of them that most never saw. The kinder, calmer side. And oh how she wished she had a camera because Max, the embodiment of evil itself, was fucking snuggling his friends and she wanted it as blackmail so bad.

"Ah don't worry too much about it David. Their still the little shits we know and are being forced to look after. You'll see, we'll be okay." Gwen said reassuringly. David looked at her with a worried look. "I'm sure we will, but will the campers?" David looked out over the small forms sleeping on the dew wet grass.

Space Kid moved closer to Preston and Dolf, while Nurf's tail twitched as a ladybug flew around him, trying to land on hos golden fur. A butterfly landed on Harrison's nose, and his eyes opened a small bit, and he waved it the butterfly off, going back to sleep. All the campers seemed at ease despite the chaos that had happened the night before. Gwen smiled. "I think their going to be just fine. Now lets get some sleep, because i am fucking tired."