Twist walked around the campout, she put her hands in her army jacket and took sight of her surroundings. The sight of banditos laughing or singing some of Tyler's songs. Tyler was going around making sure everything was okay. The sight of tents and fires around the camp. The outlook of the sky and ground below the mountain they stayed on. The breeze that kept the fresh air lightly blowing. All of it was so surreal. Much better than the cold, dark, unhappy environment Dema offered. Everyone here was happy and felt loved. They all got along together so well. It all made Twist happy to know that so many great people exist.
She went a bit out of the perimeter of camp to go to her favorite spot. She sat down and quietly started to hum, which eventually became quiet singing. She then was so into the moment that she didn't even hear someone come behind her.
"You come here too?" A male voice said.
Twist knew that voice anywhere. It was Tyler.
"Uh..yeah" she replied softly. "You didn't hear me sing did you?"
"Oh I heard you sing alright." Tyler chuckled.
Her face became very red and hot.
"O-Oh.." she stuttered because of her embarrassment.
"Hey no need to feel embarrassed." Tyler said now sitting next to her. "Your so good."
"I don't know about 'good.'" She started, denying her talent.
"Your right...your amazing." Tyler counteracted.
She became even more red than she did before.
"U-Um I'm gonna head b-back to camp." Twist got up, stuttering again.
"Sure. I'll see you around Twister." Tyler called out, laughing at the little name he gave her.
"Don't call me that." She said, putting her hand on her hips.
"Whatever."
She walked back to camp, Oliver walked up to her.
"Where the hell have you been?"
"Around camp."
"Yeah right. I looked everywhere."
"Guess you didn't look hard enough then." She winked. Obviously joking.
"Mhm. Listen I need to talk to you." He told her I'm more of a whisper voice.
She whispered back. "Uh why are we whispering?"
"I'll explain later." He said as he motioned for her to follow him.
They walked out of camp when no one was really paying attention. They didnt go to Twists secret spot, no. They went to a whole other area that Twist hadn't been to before, but Oliver definitely has. She could tell based on how well he knew the area. They walked for a while until camp wasn't even in sight.
Oliver looked back to see if they were far enough. Yep, they were far enough to discuss what Oliver had in mind. He sat down on a stump and there was another stump in front of him that Twist sat on. They looked at each other awkwardly. Then Oliver decided to speak.
"Did you have any weird interactions with anyone in camp lately?" He questioned sternly.
"Um..well there was that time when a squirrel wanted some of my pancake and so I gave him some and he seemed really ha-"
"NO. Like people. 'Banditos' for the love of god Twist." He interrupted, annoyed by Twists stupid answer.
She took a deep breath and sighed.
"Well there was this girl..."
Oliver knew he was getting somewhere. "Mhm.."
She continued. "And she was really interested in my past with Dema..like, she wanted to know my prison number and stuff.."
Oliver nodded, having a concerned look on his face. "Did you get her name?"
"Liat." Twist answered.
"Don't trust her."
"Why?"
"I don't have a good feeling about her." He said shifting his eyes from the ground back to twist.
"What do you mean?" She asked, her head titled from confusion.
"I don't think she on our side..I don't believe she a real bandito."
"Then what do you think she is?"
"I don't know..but I think she is on Demas side."
"I guess we will have to see then Oliver."
"Just watch you back."
"Okay."
They both got up and headed back to camp.
