Camping with the Family

Camping with the Family

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"Something is out there... I can feel it.." Ella stated. "Oh don't be silly it's nothing! Why are you getting so super stitious?" She grabbed hold of my shoulders "No I'm serious Rachel, strange things have been happening lately and I'm absolutely sure these things aren't coincidences." 16-year-old Rachel and 15-year-old Ella are just looking for a normal holiday at thier favourite camping destination - The Basin. The thing is, something unwanted lurks beneath the depths of the lagoon...
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“What is your problem?! LEAVE ME ALONE!” I screeched. I was tired of this and couldn't hold it in. He’s been doing this for a whole year. A WHOLE YEAR. It was the last day and I had nothing to lose from this sudden outburst anyway. I was ecstatic that it was almost summer vacation. I’m going to go to my aunt’s place in Philadelphia and live there for the rest of the summer – AWAY from Dylan and his friends here in Massachusetts. “Never, baby. Wherever you are, I’ll be there.” He sent me one last smirk and left the cafeteria, filing out along with the rest of the students. ♣ “I’ll miss you, sweetie.” “I’ll miss you too, mom. See you in September.” And with that, I closed my suitcase for the last time in Massachusetts and prepared for a peaceful, serene summer in Philadelphia. ♣ “Dylan?!” I shrieked as my glasses drooped down the bridge of my nose. “Abby…?” He sounded unsure as he studied my face and features a bit more. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” I stated bluntly while readjusting my glasses. “Oh you silly kids. We already told you. We’re living together!” Elaine announced again. I almost barfed.

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