He's Back

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David's POV:

I heard a familiar voice call my name from outside the Mess Hall. I opened the door to check it out, to be greeted by Daniel holding Max up by his hoodie. "Daniel! You're here!!" I say excitedly. I was excited because Daniel told us he was ready to be a camp counselor again after his incident with the bad Kool-Aid. Poor guy.

Daniel smiles wide and drops Max. "Why, hello there David! Are ya ready for a fun summer with me all summer?" He tilts his head to the side a bit unnervingly. I suddenly got chills down my spine from it...

"DAVID!! DIDNT YOU GET THE PICTURE THE FIRST TIME?? HE'S A CULTI-" Max was cut off by Daniel covering his mouth. "Oh, Max. How childish you can be. I only wish for your companionship!!" He acts all innocent.

I reassure Max that Daniel will fit in just fine and that hes just "ragging on the new guy."

Time skip to a few weeks later

Max's POV:

Its been two weeks now and Daniel hasn't tried to pull anything. He's been absolutely perfect! I hate it!! Maybe I am being a bit irrational...could he have really changed?

Its about 2 am, but I cant seem to sleep so I walk outside my tent and to the docks. It sit on the pier and make some small ripples in the water, thinking about Daniel. Whats his deal? Why hasnt he tried to hurt someone or make someone drink RAT POISONED Kool-Aid. 

Suddenly I heard a rustling in the bushes behind me. I turn to see Daniel standing behind me and looking down at me. "Hello...Maaaaax.." He says cracking his neck to the side. It made me jump a little.

"What the fuck do you want, Daniel!? And why are you up so early??" I said nervously. He fixed his neck and smiles even wider than before. "Max..I know you see right through this clever 'disguise' I have on, but my plan...well lets just say it doesnt consist of any camp songs.." He laughs and pulls out a funny looking dart. The last thing I remember is screaming for David and then blacking out.

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Morning time; David's POV:

I woke up early that morning with my cedar log in hand, and yawned awake. I grabbed my Megaphone and walked outside to wake the campers. 

"GOOOOOOOO-" I was interrupted by Gwen. "SHUT THE FUCK UP! PLEASE! THEYRE ALREADY UP!" She screeches at me, taking the megaphone and chucking it into the lake. Classic Gwen. I looked around at the tired campers and noticed someone was missing. Max.

I asked Gwen about it but all she said was that he probably still sleeping in his tent. I walk over that way, but only to be greeted by an empty sleeping bag. His hoodie was also in the tent, which was strange since he was always wearing it around the camp. I started getting more worried as I checked every single place around the camp. He was no where to be found. 

Max...where are you??

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