Fighting For Tents

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Alice's p.o.v
" Dam you land slide!" Joanne's gone. With the traitors. She is very powerful when she wants to be. They will force her to kill me. No, Meg will want to kill me. She can lure me though. Dang. Why did our ancestors invent this game? Did they not know what would happen to us? Stuff them, the sun is setting. Meg would be planing an attack for the last day.
Ok so we need to find a camp. We can't go back up the land slide.
" Ta da! Tenta!" I look over at Coby. He has just made a tent. I clap my hands. No one else does, so I stop. I see a black dot, flying toward us. You know, I've never ever seen a single mosquito. And again, I spoke too soon. The black dot is half black, and half red.
" Canivious mozzies. GET IN! GO GO GO!" We all jump into the tent. Thank you. We are lucky we have a tent. But I hear the others aren't so lucky.
" AWW!"
" OOH!"
" GET OFF YOU FRICKING BEACHES!"
The last one was Meg.

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Meg's p.o.v
" TOO THE WATER!" I yell.
" IT WAS DESTROYED IM THE LAND SLIDE YOU IDIOT!" Jarod yells back.
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Joanne's on the ground. Jarod looks at me, then he's on the ground. His eyes are open and staring at me. Then I feel a little dizzy.
" No. No! NOOOOOOO!" I yell.
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I'm lying on the ground. Eyes open. I can see everything, but I can't move.

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