What if Kylie became a vampire at camp? How would the other campers react? More importantly, will Kylie survive what will go down as the craziest transformation ever?

Kylie knew it was early when she woke up in the morning, she just didn't know how early it was. Socks was lying on her bed, meowing happily as Kylie sat up. She laughed and scooped the tiny kitten into her hand and nestled her face inside the warm fur.

Kylie stood up and ignored the flash of dizziness she experienced when she stood up. She rubbed her head and waited for the room to balance and walked out of her room. She missed being at home, but being at Shadow Falls was the best experience of her life.

Miranda was sitting on the small sofa eating some cookies. She looked up at Kylie and raised an eyebrow.

"Kylie, you look a bit pale, are you okay?" she asked, her eyes filled with concern.

Kylie shrugged and frowned slightly. She was feeling a little bit dizzy but it was probably from lack of sleep.

"I'm fine, I'm just going to go get a drink from the dining hall," Kylie said, walking past Miranda and towards the dining hall.

The fresh air felt brilliant against her face and seemed to calm down her swimming vision. Kylie was exhausted already and she wasn't even half way to the dining hall and her body was already weighing more with each step.

Kylie didn't get sick often, so this was unusual for her.

She went into the dining hall and placed her warm head on the cool surface of the table. Her head felt heavy today. She must have caught the flu no her mother had had while she was visiting for parents' weekend… Oh great, that's just what Kylie needed right now.

Like she wasn't already stared at and talked about enough, now, she would be known as the girl who spreads the flu.

She stood up and made her way to where the drinks were. She took a few bottles of ginger ale and a few bottles of orange juice and water and made her way back down to her cabin.

Kylie went into the cabin and back to her bed. Upon taking two sips of the ginger ale, her stomach protested as ejected the ginger ale and what was left in her stomach from supper last night.

Miranda rushed into the room, her eyes now presented worry and shock.

"Kylie, are you okay?" she asked, her face was slightly pale.

Kylie shook her head and rubbed some of the sweat off of her forehead.

"It's just the flu. My mom had it when I was visiting her over the weekend. It was a really quiet visit," Kylie said, now wiping her mouth.

Miranda didn't look too convinced.

"Do you want me to get Holiday?" she asked, placing her hand on my forehead.

Kylie thought for a second. She finally concluded that it was just the flu and it wasn't worth getting Holiday sick.

"No, I'm fine, but you shouldn't touch me, I might be contagious," Kylie said, worried for her friends safety. Miranda just laughed and smiled.

"I'm not worried about getting sick. Besides, I think I had this bug already before camp started," she said, walking out to give Kylie some time to rest.

Kylie tried to sip some more ginger ale but it met the same fate as the last sip.

By the end of the night, Kylie was still feeling horrible. It made her relieved that Della had decided to stay home a few extra days. She was definitely not in the mood to listen to Miranda and Della arguing.

Kylie was so tired and feeling so horrible, she wanted to just go to sleep and not wake up.

By the next morning, Kylie was still sick and not keeping anything down.

Miranda came in to check on her in the morning. Upon finding out that Kylie was still sick; she went up to get Holiday.

But, this time, Kylie was too weak and tired to argue about anything. She just fell back into her pillow and just lied there waiting for Holiday to come.

Okay,whatdoyouthink?Shedoesn'tknow.Afterall,hermomhadtheflusoshemusthavejustcaughttheflu… right?