Chapter 5

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Mark's POV

After a couple hours of driving Mark found himself getting bored. He had his phone in his pocket but he didn't want to waste the charge in case he needed it.

"Hey mum, do you have anything for me to do?" He asked.

"Well, there is Tom's DVD player, why not give that a go?"

"Where is it?"

"The glove box."

Mark opened the storage capsule and instantly found his brother's DVD player. He found a disk case which was Game of Thrones season one and started watching. Mark wasn't really allowed to watch it but his mum couldn't see it anyway. He ended up watching two episodes before finally arriving at the camp. Mark looked up, the gate had Camp Evergreen in big letters on the sign. His mum drove in as he started watching the third episode just as she came to a stop. Mark jumped out of the car and opened the boot, grabbing his suitcase and guitar.

"Come with me, we'll get you signed in." Misha stated.

Mark nodded and picked up his suitcase, his guitar on his back. He looked at the at the front map, the camp was massive. The cabins were further down and the cafeteria was located near the edge of the forest. The lake was a twenty minute walk from the cabins which was another ten from the administration, so he could tell that they would be doing some hiking.

"Seems as though you're gonna have a lot of fun." Said Misha pointing at the built activities that Mark hadn't noticed. There was a giant swing that Mark was really interested in and a kayak shed by the lake. His mum led Mark into the office. She signed a paper as Mark stared around. He saw pictures from a few years ago and everyone seemed like they were having fun. He noticed a boy with black hair standing on stage with an electric guitar and wearing some kind of jacket. Misha nodded to Mark as he turned away.

"See you in two weeks, make sure you practice your guitar." She said giving him a hug and passing the paper to the office lady. Mark hugged her back and waved as his mum left. She had tears in her eyes.

"Hi I'm Tracy, Mark Fischbach your cabin is number four, you'll know the way if you look at the map." Said the lady. Mark nodded and picked up his stuff, heading off to his cabin.

"GET OUT!" Yelled a parent.

That's horrible, definitely not how my mum treats me, she could never do that. Thought Mark turning to see if he could see the kid. I hope that kid's okay.

He walked on a dirt path for ten minutes as expected and he came across some large wooden cabins. They were quite scattered. Mark found number four and went inside. The entrance was small but nice and it led into a kitchen which was also a dining room. It was nicely furnished for a camp.

There was a staircase in the hallway outside of the kitchen that led to a massive bedroom. There were two bunk beds on the two ends of the room and four others.

So eight people can sleep in here. Mark thought

The beds were spread out and the other side had enough space for everyone to do their own thing. There were windows above each second bed. Mark claimed a top bunk on the far end of the room, literally the furthest you could get from the stairs. He then dragged his stuff up with him.

Mark felt the sheets, they were rough from wear so he pulled them off and put his blankets there instead, after putting his bag and guitar on the shelf. He noticed it was cool in the cabin, the breeze was coming through the window and there was a massive tree right next to it. Mark decided he was done making his bed nice so he pulled his red guitar out of it's case, and started playing a song by Ed Sheeran. His guitar wasn't cheap, in fact it had a really nice sound.

"Walking down twenty nine to the park
I saw you in another's arms
Only a month we've been apart
You look happier...
Saw you walk in-"

"You're amazing!"

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