my tight-knit family

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Whizzer woke up in Marvin's arms confused on why he was sitting on the roof of a car. Then he remembered, the horrid camping trip! Oh, Marvin so owed him. The tent was silent so that meant everyone was asleep but him. Whizzer felt bored. He wanted to explore the forest. He slowly crawled out of the comfortability of Marvin's arms. And fled.

He felt free. Who knew the forest was so pretty so early in the morning? The sun was rising and Whizzer felt powerful. He felt like he was running on the football field. Or something, he was only into baseball... because of the outfit and the people playing. Duh.

While Whizzer was having his mental conversation, he had seemed to have turned around, unexpectantly. Uh-oh. Did he get lost? In the woods? Alone? Now what? He couldn't really remember the direction he had been walking in. He nearly jumped out of his skin when a branch behind him snapped.

Ok, he screamed.

"Wuh-" the voice was oddly familiar, when Whizzer had gotten out of his fetal position he relaxed realizing it was just Marvin. Marvin was rubbing his eyes looking very sleepy. "Good morning to you too," he muttered and Whizzer ran to his arms.

"MARVIN IM LOST!!" Whizzer whined happily jumping into the familiarity of Marvin's chest. Marvin jumped at the familiar touch, not all awake. He smiled at the quivering man.

"Well, you're lucky I was little I was a top boy scout for three years in an r-"

"SHUT UP AND GET ME OUTTA HERE!" Whizzer whispered. Marvin sighed, taking Whizzer back to their campgrounds.

"Dude be more chill," Marvin mumbled.

Mendel was up, sitting and watching as the two came back into the clearing. Mendel shook his head opening a new box of gram crackers. Like he knew how to make eggs over a fire pit. He was hearing the conversation, listening when Marvin had made his comment.

"YES!" Mendel whispered, "Whizzer, I think I just fell in love with your boyfriend, and good morning, lovebirds," he announced, looking back to the tent. Whizzer snorted. Shaking his head and looking at the quiet tent. Jason must have still been asleep. Whizzer looked half awake just realizing the situation that he was in. There were no showers outside. Was he supposed to wear what he wore yesterday as well?! What was he - an animal?!!

He sure felt like it. When he had taken a gram cracker from Mendel, Jason had walked out of the tent looking just as groggy as Marvin had been. Whizzer jumped up tossing his cracker to Mendel and grabbed Jason.

"RUN BE FREE!" he screamed, Jason looked behind him. Then his eyes met his fathers.

"Did he just realize he was camping?" Jason slurred, collapsing next to Mendel who handed him Whizzers cracker. Jason took it happily, noticing Whizzers angry face. Whizzer turned to Mendel.

"Traitor!" he hissed, grabbing a new cracker and scarfing it down. "Marvie!" Whizzer whispered, a little glint in his eyes. An evil glint. A glint of a plan. "As much as I LOVOVEEEDD being here," Whizzer giggled. "When do we get to leave?" Marvin sighed, telling Whizzer once again. Ignoring the protest from Whizzer as Marvin repeated his mantra.

"When you finally enjoy yourself outdoors,"

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"I met this man today!" - Trina & Whizzer