A/N: Outfit up top.
I'm curled up next to Duncan, slowly blinking the sleep out of my eyes. My head going up and down as Duncan breathes. I start tracing patterns on Duncan right pectoral.
The sound of a helicopter, flies above us. Duncan shoots up knocking me into the wall. "Hit the deck," he says. "Theyr'e coming man. They found us," he continues and jumps under DJ and Geoff's.
We all look at him a little concerned, I climb down from Duncan's bunk. "Duncan you know that's just Chris messing with us right," I say and walk to the girls side of the cabin.
Going through my dresser, I just pull something simple out. Getting dressed I then head outside to the bathroom. Seeing the long line, I turn around and go look for Duncan, I can wait for the bathroom.
The loudspeaker comes on "I hope you're ready for the most challenging challenge yet," Chris's voice come out. " Breakfast in three minutes at the campfire pit."
I start to head that a way when I feel a warm calloused hand grip mine. Looking up I see Duncan smiling down at me softly, and he leans down and kisses me softly and we continue towards the campfire pit.
"Are you ready for today's extreme max impact challenge?" Chris says and I roll my eyes at him, leaning back into Duncan's arm.
"We are ready!" Owen shouts and I shake my head chuckling a little bit.
"Incoming," Chris says and throws a can of beans at Gwen and Trent catches it before it hits her face. "This is breakfast," he says and throws all of us a can of beans.
"Gross are you trying to kill us all," I say refering to Owen. And Heather begins to list off thing that are breakfast food, even mentioning to Chef's eggs.
"Beans, beans they're good for your heart, the more you eat the more you-" Owen sings and Heather throws her can of beans at Owens head.
"Today's challenge is about survival," Chris says. " We're going hunting."
"Now that's more like it." Duncan says liking this already.
Harold walks up to Chris and asks "isn't that a paintball gun?"
"Why yes Harold it is," Chris says and shoots Harold in the chest and I try really hard to stifle my laugh.
"So we won't be killing anything?" Bridget asks.
"Negatory," Chris answers. "This is the first ever Paintball Deer Hunt," Chris says. "I'll announce the teams once we get to the woods. So finish breaky."
Duncan + Kaiya Duncan + Kaiya
I don't know how but Geoff and DJ managed to get me on top of Duncan's shoulder, which is exactly where I am at the moment. It's good thing I have a great sense of balance other wise I would've fallen by now.
"And now for the team breakdown." Chris begins. "The Killer Bass hunter are Harold, Geoff and Bridget, locked and loaded with Bass blue paint." Chris says throwing each of them a paintball gun.
"And using orange paint are the Gopher hunters, Lashawna, Beth, Owen, Lindsay," he says throwing them paintball guns.
"Waa-hoo this is awesome man," Owen cheers, and Lindsey leans back.
"you also get these styling glasses and wicked camo caps," Chris mentions. "The rest of you are now deer. Here are your antlers, noses, and little white tails." Chris says and turns around shaking his tail.
"Yeah right I'm not wearing that." Heather complains.
"There is no way I'm a deer," Duncan says.
Chris begins to put the deer gear on Duncan, "Take these off and your team is toast." Chris says.
"I think it'd be fun to be a deer," I say looking down at him. "And we get to be deer together," I whisper the next part into his ear, and I can tell he immediately perked up.
DJ and Geoff help me off of Duncan's shoulders and I start putting the deer gear on. Duncan insisted that he helped me put on the tail. But really he just wanted to run his hands over my butt, which is exactly what he did.
Owens started laughing behind the both of us. "What are you looking at," Duncan asks putting an arm around me.
"Oh nothing baby," Owen says directly at Duncan. It was a little creepy especially when he snapped Duncan tail.
"You better be a good shot, tubby," Duncan practically growls at Owen. He turn back towards me and we begin walking deeper into the woods, with Courtney, Sadie, and DJ.
"At least we get a head start," Courtney says.
Duncan leans over and whispers in my ear, "Yeah a head start to find a good make out area, my little doe."
I shiver knowing that's going to be a new thing for Duncan to say when we make out.
"I don't know about y'all but I'm outta here," DJ says and hops out of like a deer would. And we all look at him a little a shocked, Duncan and I veer off away from Sadie and Courtney.
Duncan and I find a tree stump far away enough where it will take awhile for a 'hunter' to come and get us. He sits down and pats his lap, "Come here my little doe," He says motioning for me to come.
I walk over and straddle his lap, nuzzling his neck. He wraps his arms around me, tucking his hands into my back pockets. I slowly kiss up his neck, to his mouth and kiss him softly. He squeezes my butt, causing me to giggle into the kiss.
I wrap my arms around his neck and continue kissing Duncan. I begin to rock my self into him, making Duncan growl into the kiss. "Be careful my little doe, you wouldn't want to start something you're not ready for," He says pulling away.
"So if I'm a doe that makes you the big manly buck, and you're supposed to come and get me," I tell him getting off his and start running away.
Duncan gets up and starts running after me, I giggle when he gets closer. I take a sharp turn before he can catch me, I slow down when I stop at a cliff face. I turn around and face Duncan, as he starts stalking toward me. Giggling madly I back up against up against the cliff face.
Duncan stalks right up to me our bodies almost touching, his hands come out and grab me around the waist hefting me up over his shoulders. "Come my little doe, we have things to do," and he carries me back to the tree stump.
He pulls me off his shoulder and sets me down on the ground and I sit down on the stump. Duncan heads over to the river and dips his hand taking a few sips from it.
There was a loud farting noise Owen, my head shoots up as does Duncan's.
"Beans," Duncan says and the fart sound comes again. "Owen nice try farticus! You almost had me," Duncan shouts up to Owen and comes back over to me, taking my hand he leads me someplace away from Owens funk.
Duncan and I head further out into the forest. He goes up to a random tree and pulls and a spray can, spraying a skull into the tree. "Why do you two smell worse than usual?" Courtney's voice sound from behind us.
"It's Owen's stink," Duncan starts.
"It's been following us around like Duncan's juvenile record," I finish and Duncan looks at me with a look that says you're right.
"Well, I'm heading back this stupid game must be almost over by now," Courtney says.
"You're going the wrong way," Duncan tells her.
"Excuse me, I was a C.I.T remember?" She reminds us. "I have a natural sense of direction."
"Yes thank you miss red shirt we know," I tell her.
"Camp is this way," She says pointing behind Duncan and I.
"No, it's that way," Duncan says pointing in the opposite direction.
They both walk in the direction the wanted to and ended up crashing into each other. And in result their antlers get tangled, I grab the tangled antlers and lead them in the correct direction of camp.
"Camp is this way," I say leading them behind me. We make it back in no time.
As we walk into camp everyone begins to laugh, they soon stop when they see my glare, (well everyone but Owen).
"O-o-o-oh Duncan you sly dog you," Owen says and I glare at him.
I look toward Chris and motion him to throw me a paintball gun, he seems to catch the drift and tosses one over to me. Making sure there is enough in there, I shoot a couple rounds at Owen. And he falls to the ground.
"The girl can't keep her antlers off me," Duncan says angrily glaring at Courtney. Courtney looks at him and slams her foot into his crotch. "Can't even bend over."
Geoff and Bridget get the two of them untangled, as soon as they were done, I shoot a few rounds into Courtney's but. "Thank you Chris I feel so much better now," I say and toss the gun back to him.
"Anytime, easy Courtney our medical tent's really only equipped for one at a time, and Cody's pretty messed up," Chris says motioning to Cody, who looks like he got mauled by a bear.
"Well, since three members of the Gophers are dripping paint," Chris says and Lindsey turns around. "Make that four members, and some of them aren't even deer, I think we have out winner," Chris says looking over at he Killer Bass.
We all start cheering, "you're off to a hunting-camp shindig, Gophers I'll see you at the campfire ceremony again," Chris says.
Duncan tries to cheer but is in too much pain, and pall to the ground, Geoff and I carry him back to our cabin. I grab him an ice pack and kiss him on the cheek. Courtney is so going to get it.
A/N: Hey guys, thank for reading I know you know what to do. So I'll see you next time.