DROP DEAD. (camp camp AU)

3

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David stood still, frozen in place as the chopper flew out of sight. What an odd man...

David glanced at his watch on his right arm. "6:50" He mumbled to himself. He wondered when the kids were supposed to get up. Campbell had just up and left with out giving him instructions. He sighed.

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Max saw the chopper flying overhead. He rolled his eyes knowing he'd just up and leave without telling David anything. Typical Campbell.

Max spread his one wing and took flight. It really was a mystery as to how he could fly seeing as his one wing wouldn't support his weight. Then again he was dead.

He walked up behind David and stood for a while. Figuring he hadn't noticed him he spoke up. "The kids wake up at 7:30."

David shouted in fear at the voice of the demon child.

"calm your fuck." Max demanded.

"Hey, language." David scolded the child.

"Hey it's chill the kids ain't awake yet." Max cockily grinned.

David rolled his eyes. He was getting tired of max's 'rebellious' acts. "okay whatever. What am I supposed to do after they wake up?"

Max shrugged. "You're supposed to be running a camp so camp activities I suppose."

David face palmed. "y'know what I can do this on my own. go away."

"suuure ya can buddy. suuure" Max mocked David.

David groaned and walked away. He found himself searching around the camp. Where was he supposed to stay?

Max walked up behind him. "Looking for the place to stay, hm?"

David gave a small nod to answer Max' question.

"Over there." Max pointed towards a large cabin. it looked like it had considerable dedication put in to it's build.

"thanks." David said before heading over to the cabin itself, Max following close behind.

David looked around seeing 2 beds. Each having a pastel green blanket atop them. There were some drawers and small tables complimenting the sides of the beds. Finally he saw a mirror. He checked the mirror making sure his hair was fine.

"you don't need good hair to run a camp." Of course Max had to butt in.

David ignored his remark and quickly picked up the comb that was laying on the bedside table. He ran the comb through his hair. It snagged quite a few times on his tangled hair.

He set the comb down and smiled at his appearance in the mirror, satisfied.

"You done yet?" Max dryly asked.

"Yep!" David chirped.

"You seem excited." Max boredly looked at him.

"Yeah. It's my first job" David grinned.

"Do you even remember why you're here?"

David sighed, his mood soured. "Yeah..."

"So get to it! It's already 7:25!"

David checked his wristwatch. It confirmed what Max said to be true. He let out a squeak of surprise before running out of the cabin.

"GOOD MORNING CAMP CAMPBELL!!"

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sorry for the short chapters. I Haven't been that motivated. Not to mention how the writing in this is kind of lazy BUT I DONT WANNA REWRITE IT KJDDSKLJFDLSKJ maybe later.