The Mysterious Quest

Chapter 5: The Head Counsellor

The next day I was very troubled by the dream that happened during the night and I wondered what it meant. The whole morning until breakfast I sat on my bed trying to decipher what the dream meant and what the voice meant by saying that I was going on a 'quest' and that I shouldn't waste my life. After going over these thoughts a couple of more times I decided to go and ask the head counseller, maybe he knew what it meant, I stood and walked to the mirror in the bathroom, my eyes had large bags under them and my normally bright lime green eyes looked a shade darker, and my brownish-black hair was in a ruffled mess and was all tangled, and my usual creamy white skin looked a lot paler. In my opinion, it was a mess. So I tried to comb my hair and failed, I then decided not to care if I looked presentable to the counsellor or not, so I walked towards the counsellor's cabin. The Counsellor's cabin was a dark brown log cabin with a large wooden door and a deer skull above the door I looked at the door and I mentally steeled myself in case there was any, uh, conflict with the counsellor. I knocked on the door, thunk, thunk, thunk there was an awkward silence that after that, then suddenly the door opened and I saw my head counsellor, Gothwood, the satyr he had white skin with dark brown hair, with patches of grey in his hair and his big brown eyes stared up at me, his eyes crinkling as he smiled at me, "Hello sir" I greeted him, "Hello Jake! What brings you here so early in the morning?" , "Well, sir, I had a troublesome dream last night and I wanted to know if you knew anything about it" after I had said that the counsellor turned a shade paler than he had been before. "W-What type of d-dream was it about Jake?" he stuttered looked as if I was about to turn into a monster and eat him, "Well, there was a room, with a single spotlight pointing towards the middle and I was strapped to a chair, which was positioned in the middle of the light, and then a cold, dark voice spoke to me saying that I had to go on a quest and I shouldn't waste my life" now he turned really pale after I finished recalling the dream  "W-WellJake it looks like that you h-have been spoken to by Lord G-Grekkel himself" he looked up at me, his big eyes seeming to get impossibly wider "Do you know what this means, Jake?" he whispered to me"Well, uh, not really, sir,"  I said awkwardly, "You must get packing right away, there is no time to waste", "Wait for sir! Where am I going, I have no clue what is going on!" he looked up at me, his eyes full of nervousness "Pack your things, Jake, you are going on a quest, I am going to make a speech to camp, some campers will be allowed to go with you, let's hope that at least some people volunteer to go" and with that, he scurried off towards the auditorium. "I hope I will make it back from this quest alive" I mutter to myself as I walk to my cabin to start my packing.

A/N Sorry for not uploading in a while, I kind have lost interest in this story because nobody is commenting on it. Anyways I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, sorry for it being short. Have a great day!

                                                              -Maroon 

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