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I was dying! Like no joke, I was gonna be dead by lunchtime. The sun was high in the sky and the watertruck had already came by once already to fill our canteens. The same canteen that I had forgotten back at camp! No water = dead.

I rested my head up against the shovel as I gasped for breath. This was a nightmare! I was used to physical exersize - daddy made sure I was his perfect little killer - but digging was one thing he had left out in his vigorous training. No doubt, I was not a digger. My hands are bleeding and blistered, I'm dying of dehidration and Alison and I hadn't eaten the mushy banana and slice of moldy bread that had been given to us this morning.

"Woah, guys look, Lily looks like she's about to die!" Squid pointed at me and I turned to glare at him. I was right here! Does he really have to talk about me like I'm a dog?

"She ain't got a canteen either, at least then, we'll be rid of her and get a hot girl... like Alison. Or the slutty one, she'll give us what we want." Armpit joked and I huffed as I climbed out of my hole. I was done with these man-whores.

"Yo, man, you scared her off." Magnet laughed and watched as I stormed over to where Samantha was digging in the group of holes next to us. She looked at me boredly when she saw me approaching.

"Hey, what's up?" she asked and leaned up against her hole that was already way ahead of mine.

"I left my canteen at camp, can I have some of your water?" I asked and wasn't surprised when my voice came out hoarse and dry. That's what happens when you dig for hours in the hot sun.

Samantha didn't answer and instead tossed the bottle over to me and I thirstily gulped down about a quarter of the bottle. "Thanks so much, I was gonna die. The pricks at D seemed pretty happy about it too."

"Eh, I'd be pretty happy if someone from my tent died, too." Sam shrugged and I giggled before standing up. "Wait, take it." she tossed me the canteen.

"Won't you-"

"These guys would be more willing to share with me than your 'friends' and besides, I grew up in Texas, I can manage the heat better than someone like you."

I rolled my eyes playfully and accepted the bottle before walking back to my holes. As usual, the boys looked pretty pissed that I had talked to someone that wasn't them.

"Why are you like that?" X-Ray yelled and jumped out his hole and stormed towards me. I sighed and took another swig of water before turning to him. "You talk to your little girlfriends but you won't even open your mouth around us! We didn't do shit to you!"

You haven't yet, I'm protecting myself from what's coming if I do talk. I couldn't help but think.

When X-Ray realized I wasn't going to reply, he kicked a pile of dirt into my hole. "Say something, bitch!" he screamed and everyone stopped digging. Even the two groups beside us had stopped and were starting to stare.

Zigzag let out an annoyed huff, "Just leave her, she can die with the lizards."

"Yeah, man, there's no point in getting in trouble over someone as worthless as her." Barfbag scoffed and I looked down to hide my hurt. So since I didn't talk, it means that they can push me around like I'm not a makes total sense.

I slammed my shovel into the ground with a new found rage, ignoring the glares I got from D-tent, well besides Zero of course, he just glanced at me with a hint of empathy in his eyes.

"I'm not worthless... I just don't want you to be scared of me..." I whispered but I was sure that they hadn't heard.

Emily, Alison - who was now called Hustler because of her pool game yesterday - and I walked into the 'Wreck' room after we had washed up and talked about our terrible first holes. Apparently, Emily actually fainted and just slept most of the day and when she finally woke up, she sat on Pipsqueak and forced him to help her finish her hole. His name was actually Mouse.

The 'Wreck' room was actually pretty empty, most of the campers would be taking showers now or doing the chores that Mr. Sir assigned a few of the boys every so often like doing laundry or washing the car.

There was only a few boys sitting on the couch, and Barb and Sam sitting on some tables. I started walking over to them when I heard a yelp and turned to see some guy holding Hustlers hand.

"Let go of me!" Hustler snapped and tried to pull her hand away but his grip was too tight. "I said, let go!"

"Aw, c'mon blondie, don't be like that." the guy smirked and tried to pull Hustler closer. I took that as my cue to move in, so I shoved the guy as hard as I could, making him release Hustler.

We tried walking away but I felt someone tapping on my shoulder and turned just in time to see a fist flying at my face, but not enough time to dodge it. The 'Wreck' room fell silent and a few guys leapt to their feet to try and defend the poor, helpless girls. Too bad that I could do that myself.

I slammed my fists back in his face and my foot connected with his stomach, sending him flying back. I wasn't done though, I stomped towards him and grabbed him by the shirt collar and repeatedly punched him in the face.

"Lily, that's enough..." Hustler tried to say but I was too into it to stop it now.

I grabbed the guys head and smashed it against the floor, not hard enough to knock him out but hard enough to dizzy him up a bit. He didn't fight it as I lifted his hand to my mouth and clamped my teeth deep into his flesh. That's when the screams started and someone yanked me away from him.

Before the person could completely pull me away from him, I whipped around and let my foot connect with his face before walking away. Hustler looked apalled, Emily looked a little cautious of me, along with Samantha and Barbara was laughing her ass off.

"That's what you get, bitch! We're going straight for the jugular next time!" Barbara clapped. Oh, how I love that girl.

I felt someone grab my arm and looked up to see Hustler pulling me and the rest of G-tent out of the 'Wreck' room. "That never happened. You're going to be in a lot of shit if the counsellors find out!"

"Oh, girls!" I looked over to see Mr. P jogging towards us with a clipboard in his hands. "I was looking for you, the tents are having meetings so please go report to your given tent." Before he could even finish, everyone had already left.

"Now come on, Lily, that doesn't exclude you. This is a time to get to know your peers better. Once you know them better, there will be tons to talk about!"

Right, since I am going to get along so well with the people who call me worthless after knowing me for a day.

Sorry for the weak chapter, I had trouble with it. Review!