When Camp Fort Jackson was once open, it was a wonderful camp. With their "website" still up with pictures of smiling kids, it can be easy to lure unsuspecting families into its now deadly trap. Amelia Williams being one of them. Everything seemed somewhat fine in the beginning until some odd things started happening and the secrets of the past start to resurface. Will Amelia be able to survie the deadly past of the camp?

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.