Warning there will be female-slash!! Don't like then don't read.
I got off the bus, and looked around at Camp Green Lake. There was nothing green about it. I heaved a great big sigh. Well, welcome to your new home, I thought with little enthusiasm. I walked into the office area figuring that is where I would find my uncle. I walked in only to find the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Okay so maybe that was taking it a bit over the top, but she was still very beautiful. With red hair and freckles.
"Can I help you with something?" She asked in the sexest southern drawl.
"I'm looking for my Uncle, I figured he would be in the office waiting for me to get here."
"You must be Marion's niece. I'm the Warden here at Camp Green Lake." She held out her hand which I shook.
"Well I see you two have already met." My uncle Marion said while stepping into the office. "Sorry about not being here when you got here but we are having some problems with your sleeping arrangements. I refuse to let you be thrown in with the boy's for your safety so we are in a bit of a bind. It wouldn't be appropriate for you to share a tent with any of the grown men, including me even though I'm your uncle. The foster care lady gave me strict guide-lines that I have to follow to stay your guardian. I don't want you in foster care, I've heard stories." He looked upset that he had been my guardian for less then 24 hours and was already having trouble meeting the requirements. The Warden just shook her head.
"Don't worry, Marion, She can stay with me." The Warden smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back. It keep me from screaming with joy at being close to her. "You should call me Lou, since it looks like we will be getting to know one another. Besides, it'll be nice to have another girl around the place." She continued.
"I don't know how you stand it being around guys all the time." I joked back.
"Do you want to go put your stuff in the cabin. Thank goodness I have that spare bedroom. I would hate for you to have had to go to foster care simple because we didn't have a place to put you."
"I'd love too. Uncle Marion, don't forget that you need to show me the ropes." I said following the Warden, when she suddenly stopped. She gave a deathly glare at my uncle.
"Tell me you didn't tell the poor girl she'd be digging did you?" She sounded pissed. I interrupted not wanting my uncle to lose his job for something he didn't do.
"No, he didn't. I'm really thankful that you are letting me stay here. I told my uncle that I was willing to help in any way that I can. He told me that you could use more hands in the kitchen. He said I didn't have too but the way I see it I'm not just going to stay here like a bump on a log." As I said all this the Warden calmed down. She turned and smiled at me.
"I'm glad you want to help out. It just sounded like something your uncle would do. I don't think you should have to dig like the delinquents. You didn't do anything wrong. It least I don't think you did. Your uncle never did tell me what your parents sent you out here for?" She ended the statement on a questioning note. I looked at my uncle begging him to come up with something.
"She did something that isn't against the law but her parents didn't like it. In fact what she did wasn't bad it just made her parents mad. I'll let her tell you when she's ready." Her uncle said with a knowing look in his eyes.
"That sounds fair." The Warden turned on her cowboy booted heel. I followed her. Life at Camp Green Lake just got a whole lot more interesting. It certainly didn't look like the death sentence I thought it was going to be. For the first time since my parents disowned me my life was starting to look up.
An: Please review to tell me what you think. If your going to review just to tell me that two females shouldn't be together don't bother. Other then that I wouldn't mind constructive criticism.
