Ppgz Summer Camp

Boomer's P.O.V

I stood in the cabin doorway. All three girls had just pushed past us to head out, not even bothering to recognize our existence. I'll admit it. It stung.

Brick turned and walked out. Butch sighed and sat in a chair. I joined him and we stared at each other.

"I think I know why they're doing this," Butch says after five minutes of absolute silence.

"Yeah? Spill it, sherlock," I respond with a murmur. Butch gives me a look of distaste but continues anyway.

"The think that they're protecting us. If we date them than the town would cast them our and they would be easy targets," Butch says calmly. I stare at him for a moment and then nod my head slowly.

"Makes sense," I threw the bone, now he had to grab at it.

"But we can be good. We just have to show them," Butch concedes, pushing a closed fist into his palm. I nod my head in agreement.

"We can, I agree with a nod.

"It's too late for that," we jumped and looked around.

"Who's there?" I ask. We heard the rumble of laughter as a red gas filled the air, we fell to the floor hacking on the poison.

"Your worst nightmare," was the last thing I heard before the world went black.

Sorry I know it's short but I thought that I should explain what happened to Butch and Boomer. And why it didn't happen to Brick. Yeah, so I hope you enjoyed!- Emily