Wrong Vacation | Protector Short Story
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  • Reads 2,815
  • Votes 194
  • Parts 7
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published Jul 18, 2018
*short story for the Protector series*
*can be read as a standalone*

      Summer has just begun and the 15 year old Prince triplets have been living it to the fullest.

       By staying in the house all day glued to their electronics.

       Their dad has been trying for days to get them to enjoy their summer outside of their home but after enough failed attempts, he finally figures out a plan to get them off their butts and outside.

       And that is to take them on a camping trip.

        It seems like a good plan, but when it's mixed with someone scared of every little bug, someone claiming to need the internet, and someone who likes complaining about everything, it may have not been the best idea.
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(Please keep in mind I wrote this when I was 10-11 years old. It will not be good! Please do not expect something amazing out of this as I had no plan and it ends quite abruptly. Be kind with criticism and keep in mind how young I was!) There you were. Standing outside of the bus stop, you pondered whether your parents had really made the right decision. You've always been an introverted kid - somewhat outcasted by your so called 'peers'. You never really went outside - and because of this, your parents insisted you went somewhere for the summer. That's where 'Camp Campbell' came in. So, here you are, about to step onto a bus sending you straight to this random summer camp you know nothing about. Oh well.. (Once again, I wrote this when I was 11. This is not my best work. Proceed with caution.)