Chapter Eight: Part 1

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London's POV.

I feel myself shaking.

Am I cold? Mmm not really.

Omg I am having a seizure! I am going to die! I am too young to die!

"Come on London, we gotta go" I hear a voice say.

Death.

I've seen it in movies, death comes and gets you and BAMM! You are dead but I am smarter. Maybe if I ignore it, it will go away.

"Ugh, they are going to be here soon! Open your damn eyes" Death says, shaking me harder.

Who is going to be here soon? Demons?

"I don't have time for this" Death says and I feel him stop shaking me.

YES! I knew it would work! I survived death! I should be in that really cool show on the tv about people who almost died.

Suddenly I fell something cold and wet splash on me.

"What the fück!" I yell waking up instantly to see Elizabeth with an empty bucket in her hand.

I glare at her and she smiles.

"Why the fück would you do that? Look at my bed now? Its soaked! Couldn't you have just said 'wake up' like normal people?

Now its her turn to glare at me.

"I have been shaking you and telling you to wake up for the last 10 minutes and all you did was mumble things about death and demons, seriously you need to get yourself checked in the head if thats the crap you dream about" she finishes in a mocking tone.

I roll my eyes but don't say anything.

"So hurry go take a shower and get dressed" Eli says.

"Ummm, where are we going?" I ask her rubbing my eyes.

"Are you serious Lulu?, today is the first day of our awesome 5 day camping adventure" she says rolling her eyes.

I sigh "Do I have to go?"

"Yes, now hurry up your mom made breakfast and the guys will be here in a bit" she says walking out the door.

I groan and crawl my way out of my bed.

I take a long warm shower, knowing that my next few showers will be in that cold small showers that the camping place had.

When I finally get out I wrap a fluffy towel around myself and walk towards my closet.

"Okay, what would Bear Grylls wear to go camping?" I mutter to myself while looking through my clothes.

I decide to wear a black tank top and black leggings, with my tennis shoes.

I put a jacket on to hide the hickey Landon left.

I then grab my over night bag and put all of my hoodies, leggings, tank tops and socks that I own. I also put two pairs of running shoes and some flip flops.

I will not bring my makeup bag because who wears make up to go camping?

Maybe Layla but she is just...Layla.

Anyways, I grab as many hair bands and I can and put them in the bag. I also bring deodorant, toothbrush, tooth paste and body wash.

Cause there is no way in hell I am using some of the products they have over there.

I started closing my bag until I remembered something. I ran to my bathroom to grab my lotion cause I didn't want to have dry skin while I was over there.

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