"Hey Danielle, Clara. Are you guys freakin' ready yet?" Krisztina yelled from outside. Steph and Natty were sitting in the backseat of the 1966 Mustang, Krisztina's pride and joy, waiting to go on a camp that have been in the works for a long long time. Their gear was packed in the trunk and excitement was in the air as Danielle and Clara came running out from the house.

"Dudes, I'm so pumped for this, it's gonna be sooo flipin cool!" Clara screamed as she climbed into the back with Natty and Steph. Krisztina had got out and went to help Daneille with their gear. Once everything was set they were off listening to 89X the entire way. The camp was only a 45 minute drive from Windsor, but it was far away from parents and closer to three weeks of fun and partying. The ride was nothing but quiet, Clara constantly ran her mouth and talked about the urban legend surrounding the Camp Bryswood at the same time creeping poor Natty out of her mind.

"Clara, shut it!" Danielle yelled from the front as Krisztina accelerated engulfing the inside of the car with the sound of pure classic muscle of the old engine.
"Sorry, frick. I'm so ready for that little devil. You know that the whole story started when a baby was born and grew into a full devil and then things went REALLY wrong..."

"CLARA!" Steph yelled as she reached over and hit her across the arm.

"OW! What?"

Steph just rolled her eyes and slumped back into her seat. "Are we there yet?" Steph asked as she bent forward towards Krisztina.

"Almost there." She said as she spotted the sign -Texas rd- 'It' just down the road a bit and then we're there." Continuing down the gravel road carefully as to not damage the candy apple red with a slight taint of purl paint job she recently did by herself. Turning the car into the driveway of the camp, she parked right outside Paxtu Lodge.

"I'll be right back, just have to tell Ozzy that we're here." Krisztina said as she turned off the engine and stared towards the A-Frame (AN: Ozzy is the groundskeeper and the A-Frame is the main building on the camp. And Paxtu Lodge is a portable.)

"Ok," Danielle took charge "get your muscles ready, we gotta get all the gear inside the lodge." Getting out of the car they were welcomed by a strong odor.

"Oh what the....!" Steph said cupping a hand over her mouth and nose. They all looked at Clara.

"Wha....OH COME ON!" She yelled and grabbed her stuff from the trunk and stomped into he lodge. "IT WASN'T ME!" She screamed from all rolled their eyes and saw Krisztina running down the road.

"What is it?" Natty asked noticing confussing written on Krisztina's face.

"Ozzy's not here, looks like he hasn't been here for a while."

"It's back." They all heard coming from the door of the lodge. It was Clara. "The devil is back." She whimpered.

"Clara, the Jersey Devil is in New Jersey, hence the name." Krisztina said with a slight panic in her voice. The legends were well known and thought to be very real, but when your camping on the site that the legend was born, you tend to grow to hope the legends are false.

"Come on let's get things inside and set up." Krisztina said pullin out the remainder of the gear and equipment. "Look on the brightside, at least Ozzy left us the spare key to the A-frame." She said as she jingled the key for all to see.

Later that night moods were high again and laughter rang through the air. Steph had punked her sister's DVD player and brought some DVD's. Krisztina had located a utility room and brought it in and set it up. In the middle of watching Batman Begins they heard a loud crash along the eastern wall. All jumped and the DVD was paused. All ears were attentive and mouths were closed....well most of them.

"I told you, what did I say, never underestimate the power of t..." Clara started but was interrupted by a pillow being crammed into her face.

"Shut it and leave it shut." Danielle said slowly removing the pillow off her face.

"Guys it was probably nothing." Krisztina said "Watch I'll show you." She got up and started to put her coat and shoes on.

"Where are you going?" Natty asked.

Grabbing a flashlight Krisztina opened the door and said, "Out." and closed the door behind her.

"Holy frick, she went out, Steph be at the door and get ready to open it." Clara ordered as she got up and produced a bat from the utility room.

"What the hell is that for?" Steph asked as she waited at the door.

"It's for protection." Clara smiled.

Outside all was quiet, Krisztina slowly made her way around to the side of the bang. Her breathing quickened and her heart felt like it was going to jump out her chest. "Stupid Clara and her stupid stories." She muttered. She finally made her way around the few trees and shined her light up along the side. She gasped in horror and swallowed her scream that came out more like a highpitched whine. "Ohmygod." She said as she turned and started to run back. Something ran up behind her and grabbed her ancle. She fall letting go of the flashlight and peered behind her. Tears sprang to her eyes as she say fist hand what IT was.

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