Title: Anywhere But Here
Rating: PG-13/R
Summary: Natalye was innocent. She knew it. But she still got convicted. Thrown into the infamous Camp Green Lake, she adjusts to her 'home' for the next 3 years, and the past catches up to her.
Feedback: I have no idea if this is any good. At the present moment, it's 11:34 P.M. central time as I'm writing this, and it's just a spur of the moment thing. If you DO like it however, please e-mail me at BuffysAngel315@aol.com. Feedback=happy me!
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*It doesn't look so bad here. Well, some part of me keeps telling me that. Maybe it'll be convincing after a while. Who knows? I don't.
You'd think the people here--or excuse me, the majority of the male population--had never seen a teenage girl before. Jeez, the way they stared me down, you'd think I was a piece of meat or something. The only one that seemed to be..what's the word..normal was looking at me like the others, but without a hungry look in his eye..*
Natalye Carlson let out a large--and rather loud--sigh. This wasn't what she had expected at all. She had heard stories of Camp Green Lake, but someone had left out the minor detail that it was an all BOYS camp.
Maybe they did it on purpose. They sent her here to torture her. *Well, Mona wouldn't have anything bad to say on it. She'd be in heaven!*
Sighing again, she looked around, her big brown eyes taking in everything. The slummy living holes, the orange jumpsuits, the dust blowing in her long auburn hair, the sun beating down on her, and endless desert that seemed to surround them for miles and miles, endlessly..
Yup, it was going to be an interesting three years.
"Here's the new one," the guard shoved her towards a grungy looking man with a REALLY bad hair-cut and..he gave her a really bad vibe.
"Ah.," was the only response he got as the man turned to the side and spit out the shell of a sunflower seed. He turned back to her, and gave her a one-over before turning and walking towards a run-down looking cabin. The guard holding her arm let go and shoved her towards the grungy-looking freak, so she had no choice but to follow.
Sparing another glance around, her eyes locked with the boy that hadn't been eyeing her like food, and smiled to him as she held his gaze, following the man to the cabin, who was shouting at the boys about a circus and going back inside.
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*Why does she look so familiar?.I swear I've seen her somewhere, I know I have.God, WHY can't I remember?!.*
Caveman was lost in his own thoughts as he stared at the girl who had stepped off the bus. No doubt she was pretty; the others were ogling her, and he could tell it made her uncomfortable. He'd be uncomfortable to if people were staring at him like that.
His eyes scanned over her. *Not bad*, he thought to himself, taking in her tight black T-shirt with "Cherry" written on it and her tight jeans. *Too bad those won't stay on for the rest of the day.* He cursed himself mentally for becoming such a pervert.
He kept watching her as Mr. Sir walked over and looked at her, turning almost as quickly as he came and heading for his cabin. He turned to the other campers. "This ain't no three ring circus! Go back inside, Girl Scouts!"
Caveman's eyes locked with the new girl's, and he was mesmerized for a mere second before looking away.
*She smiled at me.*
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A/N: I know this is short, but it's late and the computer is in high demand. More coming up shortly!!!!
Rating: PG-13/R
Summary: Natalye was innocent. She knew it. But she still got convicted. Thrown into the infamous Camp Green Lake, she adjusts to her 'home' for the next 3 years, and the past catches up to her.
Feedback: I have no idea if this is any good. At the present moment, it's 11:34 P.M. central time as I'm writing this, and it's just a spur of the moment thing. If you DO like it however, please e-mail me at BuffysAngel315@aol.com. Feedback=happy me!
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*It doesn't look so bad here. Well, some part of me keeps telling me that. Maybe it'll be convincing after a while. Who knows? I don't.
You'd think the people here--or excuse me, the majority of the male population--had never seen a teenage girl before. Jeez, the way they stared me down, you'd think I was a piece of meat or something. The only one that seemed to be..what's the word..normal was looking at me like the others, but without a hungry look in his eye..*
Natalye Carlson let out a large--and rather loud--sigh. This wasn't what she had expected at all. She had heard stories of Camp Green Lake, but someone had left out the minor detail that it was an all BOYS camp.
Maybe they did it on purpose. They sent her here to torture her. *Well, Mona wouldn't have anything bad to say on it. She'd be in heaven!*
Sighing again, she looked around, her big brown eyes taking in everything. The slummy living holes, the orange jumpsuits, the dust blowing in her long auburn hair, the sun beating down on her, and endless desert that seemed to surround them for miles and miles, endlessly..
Yup, it was going to be an interesting three years.
"Here's the new one," the guard shoved her towards a grungy looking man with a REALLY bad hair-cut and..he gave her a really bad vibe.
"Ah.," was the only response he got as the man turned to the side and spit out the shell of a sunflower seed. He turned back to her, and gave her a one-over before turning and walking towards a run-down looking cabin. The guard holding her arm let go and shoved her towards the grungy-looking freak, so she had no choice but to follow.
Sparing another glance around, her eyes locked with the boy that hadn't been eyeing her like food, and smiled to him as she held his gaze, following the man to the cabin, who was shouting at the boys about a circus and going back inside.
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*Why does she look so familiar?.I swear I've seen her somewhere, I know I have.God, WHY can't I remember?!.*
Caveman was lost in his own thoughts as he stared at the girl who had stepped off the bus. No doubt she was pretty; the others were ogling her, and he could tell it made her uncomfortable. He'd be uncomfortable to if people were staring at him like that.
His eyes scanned over her. *Not bad*, he thought to himself, taking in her tight black T-shirt with "Cherry" written on it and her tight jeans. *Too bad those won't stay on for the rest of the day.* He cursed himself mentally for becoming such a pervert.
He kept watching her as Mr. Sir walked over and looked at her, turning almost as quickly as he came and heading for his cabin. He turned to the other campers. "This ain't no three ring circus! Go back inside, Girl Scouts!"
Caveman's eyes locked with the new girl's, and he was mesmerized for a mere second before looking away.
*She smiled at me.*
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A/N: I know this is short, but it's late and the computer is in high demand. More coming up shortly!!!!