*---*Angela*---*
Grass stretched out behind the bleachers I was sitting on.Judy and her posse were exhcanging remarks about how I'm a lesbian.What even IS a lesbian?
Tears pricked my eyes as Judy,Rosemary,Malory,Ethel and Barbara(or Barb)snorted amongst themselves like vicious hags.
"She is so a lesbo,"the ringleader of the four sisters whispered to them.
"Really?I could never have known,"Rosemary said,taking out a book and opening the first page.Ethel leaned over her shoulder and read along with her.
Paul and Ricky stepped out of their cabin,both dressed into their shorts,which crawled around midway up their thighs.Blushing,I opened up my small bag that happened to be sitting next to and took out the book,covering my face with it.
"Hey Paulie,"Judy smiled graciously,her side ponytail drifting around her waist.She followed Paul to the wooden bleachers I was sitting on.
"Hey Judy,"he grumbled.
"How's life?"Judy swung her legs in the air as she stared at Paul.
"Good?"he mumbled.I watched from next to him as she grinned widely.
Ronnie and Meg strolled down the path,exchanging pecks on the cheek and mumbles of their love.Ricky sneered and led Paul away,leaving me at Malory,Ethel, Rosemary and Barbara's mercy.
Through the trees,small flecks of sunlight pressed against the grass.I stood up and strolled away,still reading my book.My eyes widened as footsteps behind me warned that Judy and her cronies were following me.
Shreds of rain,barely noticeable,began to torrent onto the book's pages.I turned left towarda the cabin,where my warm bed lay.
"Hey Angela?Are you a lesbian?"Judy snickered.
Silent,I closed the door to the cabin and hurried into the bathroom.Tears pricked my eyes as I locked the door, which couldn't prevent the banging on the door.
"Judy?Judy?"Malory cried.Skin hit skin outside.I opened the door slightly.The girl lay on the ground,clutching her cheek.Barbara sneered before spitting on her sister, strutting away.
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While Ronnie lay in the dirty bed,snoring loudly,Meg crept outside,fully clothed.She snuck towards the large house behind camp where Sylvie and Thomas lived.
Meg strolled down the forest path,alone.Anyone could kill her from behind if they wanted to.By now heavy rain had been hitting Camp April for hours.
A twig snapped behind Meg.
"Hello?"she turned around.Before she could let out a scream,Thomas covered her mouth.She sighed in relief and followed him into the back door of the house.
Lights shone onto them as they strolled up the stairs.
"You spiked it?"Meg asked.
"Yeah.She'll sleep like the dead,"Thomas said.She could clearly see the bulge in his short shorts,making her smirk as they entered the guest bedroom.
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Horror In Camp April
HorrorSylive and Thomas Cross are a couple in their fifties who have recently revamped Camp April,which has been abandoned for thirty-three years after a storm ravaged it,leaving mutilated corpses that couldn't be natural. Among the new campers are Rick...
