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Day #1

2:24 pm

3rd person POV

Zane sat back in her chair. Everyone was waiting for the last bell to ring to let them all leave for the summer. For Zane though. She will never have to come back to this school again. Why? She is 17 going on 18 and today was her last day of senior year.

RINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG 2:30

Everyone jumped from their seats and made their way to the door then their lockers then home to start their summer of swimming and playing video games. But for the main character she has to pack for summer camp which she is leaving tomorrow.

She had gotten a letter saying her father sighed at her up for it. She accepted that there was no cell phone rule; almost every camp has that rule except maybe more modern camps or something like that. When she got home she went right to her room to pack. The bus was picking her up at 4:30 in the morning so she needed to go to bed early so she could get up early.

The letter said to pack 10 t-shirts, 10 long sleeves, 3-5 hoodies, 5 tank tops/ cut sleeves/crop tops/all three, 2-5 pairs of shoes(no heels though. If bringing flats only bring I pare; prefer tennis shoes), 1-3 swimsuit(s), flip flops, and any small exsesory(no smart watches). She also needed to bring her letter with her to verify it was her not some rando pretending to be her.

But who would want her anyways. Sure she had a nice body but what made her different everyone almost ignored her at school and she ignored everyone, and all she wanted were friends that liked her for her and not because she was 'hot' or 'cute' and also because of that her dad hated her she was just like her mom and he hated that.

7:00 pm

Zane Finished packing(she packed a backpack because she needs a suitcase) and laid down on her bed getting sleepy. She made sure the alarm was set for 3:30 am and her eyes closed and slipped into slumber.

3:30 am

Zane woke up to her alarm going off. She rolled over and off her bed with a small 'thud'. She pulled some shorts over her bare buttie and a jacket over her bra; grabbed her bag, and she was off not caring about her hair or that she was bare bottomed under her shorts(yes commando) . She made it to the door and slipped on her slides and grabbed her keys from off the counter.

Looking at her phone she debated if she should grab it. In the end she did then make her way to the 'bus stop'. She checked her pocket and her letter was inside of her pocket. She locked the door and she was off. She hummed the song Amnesia(Wenwisa) as the bus pulled up.

The bus looked as though it had gone through fire, and it was covered in fungus. The bus pulled up and stopped right in front of her. The doors opened and the driver smiled down at her. She felt a chill go up her spine.

She made her way onto the bus. "Hello~" He sang. "May see your letters~" She nodded and handed him her letter. "Welcome to the beginning of the best summer of your life~!" She nodded and went to look for a seat. She found an empty one and decided to sit there. A few minutes later a girl with medium dark brown hair got on and was looking for a place to sit.

She stopped next to me. "Hey, can I sit here?" Zane nodded and she sat down. "My name is Sunflower by the way." Zane nodded.

"Zane." Sunflower and Zane Spent the rest of the conversation talking about their interests.

Time skip: 8:30pm

"OMG ! You watch Gacha Life videos and listen to Billie Eilish too!" Sunflower screeched. Zane Nodded. "So cool!" The bus came to a stop.

"Well we're here~" The driver sang. "Follow me~" Zane And Men made their way off the bus.

"Ready?" Sunflower asked Zane.

"Ready as I'll ever be." She mumbled.

"Let go. Zane Come on. I can't wait to become the best killer out there."

Sunflower ran to catch up with everyone and Zane Stayed frozen for a second.

Killers! Zane took off running after the group. OK OK OK let not panic. If you panic, they'll be able to smell it. Right. Maybe that's just dogs. I don't know. Zane Caught up to the group. They entered a huge campground with metal boxes with ruffs in a row creating a U.

"These will be your cabins~" The bus driver said pointing at the metal boxes.

"Oof." Zane Was able to say that.

"Something rouge Miss.Lycan?" He questioned in a normal voice that sounded like her math teacher.

"Uh. No sir." He nodded.

"Ok let's continue shall we~" He said with a bright smile again.

"Uh sure." Everyone followed him to a stage with rows of chairs lined up.

"Please take a seat. My brother will be right with you~" He said and disappeared into the woods without a trace.

God these people are insane. I thought to myself. "Yes Miss.Lycan. We are insane, but so are you."

WTF this dude read my thoughts, and how insane I am. "Well for starters don't ever think of calling me 'dude', and second, how many times have you imagined harming your father in any way that could cause him to die. And don't lie Miss. Lycan because I know everything." She felt that she started to sweat. These killers were staring at her and being questioned on something she thought no one knew she thought.

"Well um too many to count sir." She gulped hoping she took that answer. "For a mer model, yes it would be impossible to go back and count how many times you wished that fate up on someone, but for me it is as easy as slicing a cake. You in your entire life have wished your father to die by your hands around 369 times." Her eyes widened.

"R-really?"

"Yes. Now I will be calling you up one by one to get your cabin and your partner. Miles, Mea." Sunflower stood and made her way towards him. "Your cabin in cabin 1 and your partner is Jeff. Good luck." She nodded and made her way to the cabin. Star, Ashily. Your partner is Jane. Cabin 5." She nodded and walked to her cabin. "Walker Landon. Your partner is Toby. You're in cabin 4." This kid with bleach blond hair nodded. He looked like he was already a killer.

A man with a feminine mask came from nowhere followed by a dude with a hoodie and a black ski mask in with red eyes and a red mouth stitched into it. "Sir, don't you think that was a bad idea to give Toby him?" He questioned.

"No. Alright let's continue shall we. "Ross, Connor." A guy with his hood pulled up stood up. "Your partner is Zero. Cabin 10." He nodded. "Lycan, Zane." Zane perked up. "Your partner is Masky. You're in cabin 6. I expect great things from you. Don't blow it." She nodded.

The man with the feminine mask followed her to the cabin. They both sat in silence. Zane was drawing on her arm with a pen. Zane felt Masky stone cold gaze on her. She started to get uncomfortable and shifted in her seat.

"So why do people call you Zane when your real name is Rose?" He questioned.

"I was adopted by my adoptive dad. My real mom wanted to name me Zanedreein so when I got my birth certificate to send to the people offering a scholarship and shaw on my birth certificate my real name was Zanedreein I just had everybody call me Zane from there on out." She answered.

"You were offered a scholarship." Zane stood up and walked over to her bed.

"I need sleep." She laid there staring at the wall.

Masky silently sighed. 'My camper already hates me. This is gonna be a long summer.' He rolled over and took his mask off to close his drifting to sleep.