Chapter 9: The Traitor

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We all were awoken by the sound of a helicopter flying overhead. Some of us woke up like normal and others completely lost their mind like Duncan who, as told to me by DJ, had leapt out of bed yelling 'hit the deck! They're coming man. They found us!" and then hid under Geoff's bed. I honestly would've paid money to see Duncan freak out like that.

I made my way to the bathroom to have a quick shower and go to the loo, however there was a massive line in front of the girls toilet. I was about to line up when I remember what DJ told me and I sneak away to the other team's cabin. I look around to make sure no one was looking, before going into the girl's room. I look around, wondering where one of them would possibly hide my art book. I was about to give up until I check under all the mattresses, getting to Heather's last to find my sketchbook with a ripped-out page, belonging to the sketch of Duncan. Oh she was so going to pay for this.

"I hope you're ready for the most challenging challenge yet" Chris says over the camp speaker system, "breakfast in three minutes at the campfire pit."

I see some of the girls coming back so I quickly leave the cabin, put my artbook away and go to where Chris had asked. On my way I run into DJ and he gives me a questioning look to which I nod at.

"Are you ready for today's extreme max impact challenge?" Chris questions and Owen once again was the only one hyped up about it.

Chris then throws beans at everyone for our breakfast. How tasteful.

"Today's challenge is about survival. We're going hunting" Chris says and pulls out a paintball gun.

"Now that's more like it" Duncan smirks.

"Isn't that a paintball gun?" Harold questions

"Why yes Harold, it is" Chris says before shooting the ginger.

"So we won't be killing anything?" Bridget asks

"Negatory. This is the first ever paintball deer hunt. I'll announce the teams once we get into the woods. So, finish brekky."

I end up passing my beans to Owen as he seemed to be the only one eating them and walk with DJ to the woods.


We stand in front of Chris who was standing next to a paintball gun wall, awaiting to announce the teams.

"Oh you better hope I'm a shooter today" I say

"Got anyone in mind?" DJ smirks.

"Oh yes I do" I say glaring at Heather.

"And now for the team breakdowns. The Killer Bass hunters are Harold, Geoff, Bridgette and Alisha. Locked and loaded with Bass blue paint" Chris lists off throwing us guns.

"Hell yes!" I exclaim

"And using orange paint are the Gopher hunters, Leshawna, Beth, Owen and Lindsay."

"Waa-hoo! This is awesome man" Owen cheers.

"You also get these stylin' glasses and wicked camo caps. The rest of you are now deer."

Two people I'd love to shoot are deer? This day couldn't go better. Oh wait, it can. I can actually hit them.

"Here are your antlers, noses and little white tails" Chris says showing off his own deer costume.

"Yeah right. I'm not wearing that" Heather complains

"There is no way I'm a deer" Duncan frowns.

"Take these off and your team is toast" Chris says as he puts Duncan's costume on for him. He looked absolutely ridiculous.

Owen couldn't hold his laugh in.

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