I screamed. The figure was about to grab us when the sun came out. He screamed in pain. I was about to push him off when he said, "WAIT! I can explain!" "Make it quick" I responded. "I am the son of the people that were murdered!" He explained. "After they were murdered, I went crazy, and I could not let another person get murdered. So when I heard that there were people coming, I tried to warn you that there was a murderer. Every time I tried to warn you, you ran away. The real murderer is one of you 3." We all looked at each other, then I asked Avery, "can I see your backpack?" She reluctantly handed it over, and I unzipped it and gasped. Inside was a knife, and a bottle of rat poison. "You... you killed Callan?" Jonah asked. "I didn't kill him, the poison merely knocked him out." She defended. We stayed there looking at her in disgust until a helicopter came to pick us up. Avery was charged and went to jail, and me, Jonah, Hannah, and the son, who was named Jack became very good friends. We told the story to everyone we could, and went on with our lives.
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Camping
ActionRyan and his friend Jonah go on a camping trip. 7 kids go in. Only 3 come out. (This story is based off the game camping in Roblox made by SamsonXVI. I give full credit to everything except some dialogue and all the characters.)
