David hurriedly paddled back to the camps grounds in a rush to get away from the demon freak he met.
Unfortunately when he got back he was met face to face with some old man with grey hair. He looked familiar.
"Mr. Campbell?"
The man looked around nervously before gripping David's blue shirt by the collar. "How so you know my name?" He growled.
"I used to be at camp Campbell sir." David said meekly.
"Oh!" Campbell dropped David letting him hit the ground. "I thought you might be an agent or something." He smiled. "You were... Dylas. Yeah Dylas. Say, Dylas, you wouldnt be looking to get a job here would you?"
"Uh well-"
"Great you're hired!" The man shoved a green shirt in David's face. The shirt held a darker green pine tree in the middle.
"I'm not wearing that." David said half defensively.
"Yeah whatever kid. Its about time I got some time off." Campbell pulled a walkie talkie put of his pocket. "I need the chopper here immediately." A few seconds late a brown helicopter with a man inside landed not so gracefully. Campbell hopped in the chopper but not before glaring at David and saying "you saw nothing. See ya around Dylas!" the helicopter flew away.
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DROP DEAD. (camp camp AU)
FanfictionDavid, a former camper of camp Campbell comes to spooky island to visit a grave of an old friend however when he turns to leave and breaks something he's forced to pay the price by a "young" black haired boy.
