Author's note:I don't own Holes or any of the characters. If i did, ohh the possibilities.but anywho...this is basically my first fanfic EVER. so PLZZ review it.it'll really help me out alot. Ya got anything negative to say, you kno wat?? that's just ok. i can take constructive criticism. SOOO on a final note: hope you guys enjoy the story, there will be more coming, trust me.

So, there I was.Sitting on a hot, sticky bus with 4 other girls,on my merry way to some detention camp called ''camp green lake''. Me and the other girls hadn't really talked much. Yeh, we mumbled a hello once we got on the bus and introduced ourselves, but that was the closest thing that we've had to an actual conversation. But i guess the situation didn't really help much. I mean, after all, we WERE going to a correctional facitlity.

That really doesn't make people in a chatty mood...Besides, we were all preocupied with our own thoughts. I knew very little bit about this ''camp'', the only thing I really knew about it was they only recently let girls into it. Before that, it was all-boys. That was pretty much the only thing that kept my spirits up about this place: It would be filled to the brim with boys!

Ok, so a few brain numbing hours into the bus ride, I was bored out of my mind. There was nothing to look at: the desert doesn't really provide the most fascinating scenery, not that you could see anything if there was. The bus windows were covered in dirt. I didn't have anything to read either: stupid me, didn't think I'd need anything to occupy my time...And I didn't have any one to talk to either: As I've already hinted at, my other companions weren't really in a talkative mood.

And god forbid I bother one of them, who knows what they did to end up here. They could pull a gun on me that they were concealing in their shoe or something!!! Ok, maybe I'm overreacting. I have a tendencey to let my imagination run away with me sometimes. But, seriously, some of 'em looked pretty damn tough.

So anyway, I'm sitting on a bus, and it seems to be getting hotter and hotter with every passing mile. With nothing to look at, read, and no one to talk to, i was beating my brains out from boredom.Just before I was about to jump out the window of the bus and end my misery, I started seeing holes.EVERYWHERE. THOUSANDS OF THEM. They just kept going. For miles.

"MAN! They must have SOME mole problem!!!'' I thought to myself. I looked around the bus at my fellow travelers and they looked just as confused as I felt. What were we supposed to be doing here? No one had told us. Dig holes? Is that what they wanted us to do?? Nah, that couldn't be it. That made no sense.

I looked to the front of the bus, and I saw a small little cluster of buildings. One of the girls spoke up ''That the camp?'' The big dude in sitting in the front of the bus behind the driver looked over. He snapped,''WHAT DID I TELL Y'ALL ABOUT ASKIN' STUPID QUESTIONS??'' That made everyone on that bus jump about ten feet in the air.'' Sheese, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning...'' the girl who asked the question muttered under her breath. About 5 minutes later, the bus stopped.

I attemped to look out the window, but all i saw were alot of fuzzy orange blobs moving around. ''ALRIGHT JUVIES!!! OFF THE BUS!!!'' The guard yelled. One by one, we walked off the bus and the guard, gun in hand, led us into one of the small buildings.

We walked into an office where there were two chairs sitting accross from a desk. Behind the desk, there was a dude sitting there, trying to look like a cowboy, I guess. Let me tell you, he kinda missed the mark. He was wearing a cowboy hat, plaid shirt, and he had the wierdest sideburns I have ever seen in my life. He gave each one of us a cold stare, attempting to intimidate us. Once again, he missed the mark. I couldn't speak for the other girls, but it would take alot more than a stare to scare me. ''Sit.'' He said to the first two girls who had come into the room.

I looked at the standing girls, and, being that those were the only chairs in the room, and niether him nor the guard were looked like they were going to be getting any more, we took the inishitive and stood behind them.'' My name is Mr.Sir. You will call me that at all times.'' ''Mr.Sir'' got quite a few snickers out of that one. He ignored it. '' It is my pleasure to welcome you ladies to Camp Green Lake.'' He made sure that he said that in the most uncaring tone that he could. Gee. Real warm welcome.

He went on to say that we'd be there were different letters to every tent. And there were two tents to each letter, a girls tent and a boys tent. All of us would be in D-Tent together and there were already two girls in our tent. He gave us our ''new'' clothes:two sets of ugly orange jumpsuits that looked like they haven't been washed in quite a while. Mr.Sir told us that one pair would be for work and the other for recreation blah blah blah...'' There will be a boy from D-Tent here to escort you to your tent. The two girls who're there will show you the ropes. Remember girls, this ain't no girl scout camp.'' And with that, he went back toward his office. We all looked at eachother, our ''new'' stuff in our arms.

'' Uhhh...what are we suppossed to do now??'' one of the girls asked. I think her name was Angel? Angie?? One of those.''Don't know. He didn't really say too much, did he??'' I said. ''No, he didn't. His name is pretty strange, though, isn't it??'' Another girl said. Her name was Tammy. I'm pretty sure...''Humorous really...'' I replied.'' Yeh tell me about it.'' ''Hmmm...I guess we just stand here until that guy comes and gets us...'' A girl called Ally said. And so, we waited.

We didn't have to wait too long, though. Within about ten minutes, a boy with really dark skin and glasses so thick they magnified his eyes. He walked up to us and said ''You ladies must be the new additions to D-Tent.'' ''That's right'' I said to him.''I'm X-Ray. This way.'' He walked and we followed. We passed quite a few tents, getting some whistles and stares from passing boys. Finally, X stopped at one of the tents. ''Ladies, it's my pleasure to welcome you to D-Tent.''