Kid's POV

I walked into the Death room. My father was drinking tea. "Father, what did you need me for?" I asked. "Hiyya Kiddo!" He said in his high pitched voice.

He hands me a pamphlet. On the front it says: OCD camp, for those with OCD. "I though you would enjoy going to this camp", he said. "You sure?' I ask, weary. He nods. "You are leaving tomorrow!" .

I walk out of the Death Room to go pack my stuff. I go to my mansion and tell Liz and Patty about what happened and to tall everyone else if they ask.

Liz looked at the pamphlet. "Are you sure you want to go Kid?". I answered honestly, "Not really, but if father wants me to, I will". I finished packing and put my bag by the door.

~Next Day~

I got on my skateboard, holding my bag. "See you Kid" Patty said, patting me on the back. "We will tell everyone else where you have gone" Liz said. I nodded, then jumped on my skate board and flew away.

After about 6 hours riding above the forest and desert, I finally reach a sign that said, OCD Camp. I landed next to it and rode on my skateboard to the registration.

"Name?" ,the person behind the counter said in a grouchy tone. "Death the Kid" I replied. Immediately, she sat up straight and made her voice polite. "Oh! welcome! Your room is B8! You will be sharing with the twins! Sorry you have to share with two other people!" she said.

I walked inside the building and followed the signs to B8. I thought about what the twins were going to be like.

There was a bunk bed a king bed in the room. The bunk beds were occupied by two twin boys. The one on the bottom greeted me first.

"Hi I'm Conner! I have a even amount of letter and syllables in my name!". I'm guessing his OCD was even numbers.

The boy on the top bunk jumped off and landed next to me. "Hi I'm Chris! I have a odd amount of letters and syllables in my name!". And this kid likes odd numbers.

"Hi I'm Death the Kid! You can call me Kid." I said. Immediately they started counting there fingers. "Kid has and odd amount of letters and syllables!" Chris cheered. Conner pouted.

"What is your OCD?" Chris asked. "Symmetry!" I answer. "What is symmetry?' they both ask at the same time. First I'm frozen. Then I fall backwards fainting. They start laughing hysterically.

Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. "Come in!" Chris calls. 4 boys that look exactly alike and one girl walked in. The 4 boys started laughing right when they saw Kid. "What happened?" One boy said between laughs. "We told him we didn't know what symmetry was" Conner said. "Okay so his OCD is symmetry" Another boy says. I make a slight nod.

The girl in the group nudged my head with her foot. "Is he alive?". I sit up, making them all jump. "I'm alive" I say. "He must of snapped out of it" One boy said. "Yah I did" I say.

"So, what is symmetry?" Chris asked. I explained to them what it was. The girl started laughing when I finished. "What is it?" I asked. "It is funny cause you love symmetry, and your not symmetrical" she replied.

I fell to the floor smashing my fist into the ground saying, "I'M A- SYMMETRICAL GARBAGE! Just put me out on the curb on garbage day…". Everyone started laughing really loudly. So loud, a nurse came in telling us to be quiet, she then helped me calm down.

Everyone was still laughing but not as loud. "Shut up" I grumbled. After a while they did.

"Sorry, we never introduced ourselves" One of the boys said. He smiled then said," I'm Jett, and my OCD is addition". Another boy walked up in front of me, "I'm Mike and my OCD is subtraction". Another boy walked up, "I'm Tanner and my OCD is multiplication". The last boy walked up, "I'm Ryan and my OCD is Division". The girl walked up, "I'm Ally and my CDO is Alphabetic order". I laughed cause she put OCD in alphabetic order.

"I'm Death the Kid, you can just call me Kid" I say. "Wait, you are Lord Death's son?" Ally asked. I nod. "Cool" she cheers. She reminds me of Patty.

"Welcome Kid" Everyone says. I smile. Maybe Camp won't be as bad as I thought.