//Chapter 5//

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Mikey woke up because someone poured a liquid over his head, that smelled an awful lot like beer. "Fucker!", he yelled at whoever the person pouring the beer was, and jumped up. This turned out to be a rather stupid idea, since he was still in the car and wearing a seatbelt. After hitting his head against the car's ceiling, he was choked by the seatbelt and fell back into the seat coughing his lungs out. When he could finally see and breathe again, he saw that it was his brother's face floating over his in the darkness. "Are we there?", Mikey asked, his voice scratchy. Gee smiled. "We are.". This time, Mikey remembered to remove the seatbelt before jumping up. He quickly climbed outside and looked around. It was dark already, but the others had flashlights lighted up everywhere around while they were strggling to build up their tents. First, Mikey didn't really notice, but when Gee said: "There are some people you should meet.", Mikey saw, that there were two or three more people running around on the sandy ground. "Sooo... we all gonna sleep on this campground or...?", Mikey asked confusedly, as he saw, that some of the people were walking away carrying a tent, while the rest was trying to build up two smaller tents in the middle of the small clearing. "What? You stupid or what?", Gee laughed. "Of course not. You, me, Ray and Frank are gonna sleep here, on this campground. The others are somewhere else, also somewhere on this campsite.". Then, it finally occurred to Mikey, that they weren't alone in the forest somewhere, but near civilization and on a campsite. Alls of a sudden, everything seemed half as bad. As he sighed in relief, Gee looked at him with a nasty smirk. "What? Did you think that we were staying in the forest or something? There are fucking bears there, and none of us really wants to be killed in the middle of the forest by a fucking giant teddy bear!". "Wait, how the hell did you know that was why I sighed?", Mikey stammered embarrassedly. Gerard laughed. "'Cause you said it in your sleep. Whining like the biggest pussy, you seriously were almost crying and you said something about bears and having to shit into the river...was quite amusing, brother.". Mikey blushed and looked down. "You could have told me, you know.", he murmured. "Hey!", Gerard answered, "Be glad that I woke you up before you could tell us all your secrets. Now, let's show you some people.". Seeing Mikey's skeptical face, Gerard smiled at him encouragingly. "They're all nice people, I promise.". Unsure if he should actually trust a person who had been watching him in his sleep just to wake him up by spilling beer on his head, Mikey followed his brother over to a guy with short, brown hair who was trying to figure out a tent on the floor. When he looked up, Mikey saw, that the boy had a very big forehead. "We meet at last.", the boy said and nodded twice. Mikey looked at his brother confusedly and the boy with the forehead started laughing. "I'm Brendon. Hey.". 

About half an hour later, two small tents for two persons each were standing on the clearing and Mikey had made the acquaintance of Frank and Ray, two guys he had actually seen before with his brother at school. After they were done with the tents, they all pulled their camping chairs  out of the trunk and sat in a small circle around one of the flashlights. It was almost a bonfire feeling, even though the light was white and cold instead of reddish and warm. They heard other campers on the campgrounds next to theirs, but all of a sudden, they heard footsteps and saw six people walk up to them. Two of them were Pete and Patrick, but the other four Mikey had never seen before. One of them was super tall, the guy walking next to him was smaller and had a face like a little boy and brown hair, the third one was wearing a beanie like he didn't care that it was summer and the last one had his hair dyed red and looked slightly asian. The tall one and the guy with the red hair were arguing about something, while the other two were walking a small bit in front of them, laughing their asses off. "The hell is going on with Dal and Josh?", Mikey heard Brendon murmur next to him and Gerard shrugged. "I still don't get it. How the hell is that supposed to mean that you get to sleep in a tent with Tyler and I have to sleep alone?", they could hear the tall one say. "Because I'm his fucking best friend and you are not!", the red haired boy yelled back. "Oh I see...", Ray whispered, "Dal is jealous. He doesn't want to sleep alone...No, wait, I think I remember he once said that he was afraid of the dark...so that's what it's all about...". "Howzit popping'", Gee asked as the boys were finally standing next to the circle of chairs around the lamp, and Mikey looked at his brother with disgust. "Who even says that anymore?", he asked. Pete laughed. "Gee, sorry to say, but your bro's right. Don't you dare to ever say that again.". Gee looked around his friend's faces offendedly, when they all started nodding in agreement with Pete and Mikey. "Fuck all of you. You the most, Milky. You're supposed to look up to me as my baby bro, y'know.". "Whoever looks up to you must seriously be stupid.", Mikey murmured, but everyone heard him. Everyone except for Gerard and him started screaming: "Ooooooooooooo!", like Mikey had just roasted Gerard in the best possible way and Mikey turned all red. He didn't even quite know why, but he cracked a little smile. "I hate all of you!", Gee yelled laughingly, "But I might like you guys again if anyone gets some more beer and we have a little party...", he then added with a calmer voice. After everyone had laughed enough, Dallon, Brendon and Ryan left to get some beer. "Do you not like this idea as much as me?", Mikey suddenly heard a voice say next to him. Turning his head, he saw that it was Ray who had spoken. "I really don't know how to answer that. I don't really know any of you, so I can't, like, tell how everyone here reacts to alcohol...", Mikey answered, a little confused by Ray's question. Ray nodded. "Yeah, guess you can't know yet. But you'll find out soon, and believe me, you'll find out a lot more about those people tonight.". "W-what do you mean by that?", Mikey asked, now starting to get freaked out a little by the boy with the crazy hair. Ray shrugged. "I don't know...but if you have alcohol, you don't need any truth serum.". With this, Ray just turned around and walked away, leaving Mikey thinking.

So....last chapter was kinda short, so here's some more. Also I changed my name lmao. Have fun kids.

~Ello

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