Neil blinked his eyes open, feeling his stomach growl. Oh right, he hadn't eaten for 2 days. He stood up, careful not to wake his friends up. Now, he knew that carnivores ate meat, but there was no way in hell he was going to eat raw meat, when he knew for a fact that Nikki had buried a supply of pudding not to far into the woods.
He looked around the camp. Most campers were asleep, save for Nurf, who was staring at the fireflies floating around him, swatting at a few of them out of boredom. They had silently agreed that Nurf would stop bullying him, as now Neil could easily take Nurf's eyes out. Now they were... Kinda friends.
"Hey Nurf, you hungry? I'm going into the woods to raid a pudding cache, wanna come?" Neil asked, walking over to him. Nurf shot up, exited. "Are you serious? Hell fucking yeah i wanna go! That pudding is the shit." he exclaimed quietly. The two padded into the woods, unaware of the danger within.
John couldn't believe what he was doing.
Here he was, sitting with a sniper rifle, in the middle of the woods, at night, waiting for some mythical creatures. This... This was just crazy. This was- he paused his internal speech when he heard a anguished roar erupt from the path. He fumbled with the gun before putting his eye up to the scope. What he saw nearly made him drop the gun.Neil felt his bones snap as the trap clamped down on his front leg, blood gushing from the wound. He and Nurf had been chatting, and as a result, Neil hadn't seen the trap until it closed around his leg. Nurf ran over and tried to pry the trap open. His powerful paws pushed down on the metal jaws, slowly pulling them open. Neither of the distressed campers noticed a lime green line shakily making its way to Neils head.
John moved the line onto the yellow dragons head, trying to steady his shaking hands. Robert... Robert had been right! He honestly thought Robert had drugged him and that's how he had seen a talking white wolf, or that maybe he was going crazy, but it had been real!
He moved the gun a little more, and pulled the trigger.Neil fell forward as the trap flew open, and something whizzed by his head. He felt a hot pain and his ear, and he heard the sound of a gunshot. He didn't even register running until he was, blindly booking through the woods with Nurf right behind him. Something tugged him back towards camp, back towards his friends, but the more logical side of him pulled him away. He made a sharp turn, running deeper into the woods. To where, he did not know.
Nurf felt his paws leave the ground. His powerful wings flapping by themselves, pure instinct driving him forward. He didn't know what had just happened, but he was gone. He turned sharply North. Towards Sleepy Peak Peak. He felt some strange pull towards the mountain, its rocky cliffs offering a feeling of safety.
Bang!
Heads shot up all around the camp. Max rolled over onto his stomach, spreading his wings. Wait, why did he do that? 'to keep your pack safe' the voice spoke. Oh great. The voice. He didn't have time to deal with this. That had been a gunshot.
David stood up, hackles raised. What had that been? Gwen went on her hind legs, glaring. "Alright, which one of you little shits fired a gun?! Also how?!" she cast a glance around the camp, and her glare ceased when all she saw was confused, frightened faces. Wait. Where was Neil and Nurf? "Max, wheres Neil." she asked, voice almost sounding concerned.
Max cocked his head. Had Gwen gone blind? Neil was right beside- Max's breath quickened when he saw that Neil wasn't there. He reared up and called for his nerd friend, Nikki joining him. Gwen and David cast concerned glances at each other. It was nighttime, and the woods were no place for campers without supervision, even now. Mix that with a gun shot, and you had one panicked camp.
Oh No! Two campers have gone missing! And where is Daniel and Robert? No where good.
Now, you have a choice too make, one that will effect the following episode and and the ending of the story.
Do you want a happy ending, with no sequel
Or
Sad-ish ending but with a possible sequel. (i wont kill any campers don't worry) aslo dadvid will be a thing
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Don't Mess With Black Magic. A Camp Camp Fanfiction
FanfictionA harmless hike turns awry when Nikki finds a Book of Ancient Spells. Despite Harrison's and Nerris's warnings, she recites a random spell, and seemingly nothing happens. She discards the book and everyone goes to bed. But unknowns to everyone, the...