Camp Hell
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A/N: Thoughts in quote Italics, speech in regular font.
Chapter 50 (A Stony World)
Sam and Freddie sat in one of the various rooms in the cabin, they didn't have a whole lot to do at the time, other than just being with each other. "I think it's great that Dracula is dead now," Sam said in a quiet voice. "Derek had a rough looking time, though."
"Yeah, at least he's all healed up," Freddie said while leaning back in his chair. "The children here seem afraid though, that's to be expected though." Sam nodded in response, the children would have to be more careful and so would everyone else.
"Dracula was ugly looking, it reminded of Mrs. Briggs!" Freddie chuckled and slowly shook his head, he thought Mrs. Briggs looked better than Dracula. Sam looked to the ground and sighed, oddly enough, Mrs. Briggs was one of the people she missed. "We will see them again, won't we, Freddie?" Freddie raised his eyebrow and looked at Sam, even as powerful as they knew she was, she was still afraid to die. Freddie knew that Sam was much more vulnerable than she let on, that's why he knew that he had to be the one to protect her, there was no other choice. Freddie smiled softly and walked over to Sam; he sat down on the bed next to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Gently he leaned over and kissed her forehead, she looked at him and gazed into his piercing brown eyes.
"Sam, trust me, we will definitely see them all again. When we are out of this camp, you can definitely see them and when you do, you can go ahead and hug them. You can do whatever you want with them all, I recommend giving Gibby an 'I'm back' wedgie!" Sam laughed lightly and smiled at Freddie, he always knew the things to say to her.
"Well dork, I know for a fact that when I get back, Gibby's getting the biggest wedgie of all. Well, okay, not bigger than what Jonah got, but still." Freddie chuckled and glanced over, he remembered Sam giving Jonah that wedgie, he also remembered deeply enjoying it. "Let's see, on the list of things to do when I get back, giving Gibby a wedgie is highly important. Freaking Mrs. Briggs out somehow, that's also on the list!"
"How will you freak her out?"
"I think I'll welcome her by egging her car and then writing on her board 'Mrs. Briggs is a scaly bag pipe lover' several times." Freddie laughed lightly at that, Sam looked at him and blinked once before smiling. She loved how deep his laugh was, it was just another thing she couldn't get enough of. "Yeah, and then I'm going to sprinkle pepper all over Jeremy, do you think I should do that?" Freddie laughed again and shrugged his shoulders.
"Well I don't think that would be the best or most beneficial idea ever, but if it makes you happy, go for it." Sam smiled and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Then we need to tell our mothers about us, Freddie." Freddie nodded in response, he would definitely be telling his mom. "Though I don't think that includes Hecate, and I really want to give her a major wedgie!"
"Only a wedgie, you don't want to give her anything more?" Sam tilted her head and tapped her chin, she thought of all the things she could possibly do to Hecate. Her thoughts ranged from the wedgie bounce all the way to binding her with several ropes, a few bricks tied to her ankles, an apple stuffed into her mouth and tossing her into the ocean.
"Yeah, I'm sure I could think of something. I just know that I'm not fond with the idea of having to fight her, I mean even if she's evil and all, she's still my mother." Freddie could see where that might be a conflicting thing for her, he knew if his mother was evil, he'd have difficulty fighting her.
"Well, we're all here to help you, Sam. We're all in this together, and we'll all fight her." Freddie smiled softly at her; she looked at his smile and let out a comforted sigh. "Do you think there's any way for her to turn around and become good?"
"No, something tells me that won't be happening any time soon. Hey, when we get back home, what are you going to do?"
"I don't know what I'll do; maybe I'll just go ahead and try my luck at giving someone a wedgie…maybe Jake." Sam chuckled and shook her head, Freddie could be cute when he was jealous.
"I love you, Freddie." Sam leaned over and kissed Freddie on the cheek.
"I love you too, Sam." Sam smiled and leaned back on the bed, she was really starting to get tired.
"I think I'm going to rest my eyes for a bit, so you can go do whatever you want." Freddie nodded and smiled as Sam rested her head on the pillow and closed her eyes. He ran his hand through her hair and gently kissed her forehead, with that, Sam shifted her body slightly and smiled. Freddie walked over to a small desk and sat down in the chair, he pulled a book from a drawer and began to read it. He glanced over at Sam and smiled softly, she looked like an angel when she was sleeping.
-NEW SCENE-
Hecate opened her eyes and scowled, she was resting in the chair that Henry once sat in, after the demise of Dale. It was hers now, since she considered herself to be the strongest of wizards. "Dracula has died, all the vampires have died. It would appear Krueger is back in the dream world, things could be worse than this."
Hecate stood up and walked over to the statue of Henry; she lifted her hand and knocked on the statue. "It's a shame, isn't it? You have been thrust into such a meager form." Hecate glanced over at the window, she walked toward it and looked out, she narrowed her eyes and watched two children playing.
"There is really no need for me to have such distractions. These things only get in the way of my plans, and my plans are truly the more important aspects of this world." Hecate lifted her hand and pressed her fingers together, on the ground where the children were playing, an explosion wracked the earth. The children screamed and were thrown aside, Hecate lifted her staff in the air and a beige aura appeared around the staff.
Lightning shot all around the swirling vortex like creation, Hecate glanced out the window with narrow eyes. "In a world with such childish innocence, this is something that is not needed for my domain. So come forth, my creations, and wreak havoc on this earth." From the vortex came various creatures of all shapes and sizes, they flew out the window and into the world. The two children looked up in the air, they saw the sky starting to fill up with darkness, and what seemed like an infinite amount of darkness was coming from the vortex. The kids spotted what appeared to be a giant dragon flying toward them, they screamed and ran off, but they were still caught by the creature.
"Crush the sniveling brats, my creation." Hecate watched as the dragon flew off, she smiled as she heard the screams of the children. She watched from her window as the creatures spread their terror across the land, she held her staff up and more creatures came from it. She set the staff on the ground and the vortex disappeared, she would have to sit back and enjoy the show.
"Ah, but I need some better clothes than these tasteless colors." Hecate spoke some words and the staff began to glow, with her staff, her clothes started to glow as well. The outfit she wore began to shift, the colors turning into a dark brown, with some beige and burgundy. A large cape appeared on her, it resembled the witch from Sleeping Beauty, the one known as Maleficent.
Hecate lifted her arm and looked at the new clothes with a smile, she nearly jumped for joy when she saw how well they went with her. They didn't clash and they surely felt more comfortable than the clothes she had on before. Hecate looked back out the window and tapped her chin; she wondered how useful the old and the young would be in the years of her rule.
"Proper working age should be about fifteen, I would think. However we have use for the children right now, for they will grow up and make strong slaves." Hecate watched as a bird that had been flying around in the sky stopped and slowly fell toward the earth, it had been hit by one of the creatures in the sky. "That's right; I will give death to all that oppose me. However, right now I need more power, and the more souls I have, the stronger I am." Hecate lifted her staff in the air once more, she spoke a spell and almost all of the world's population turned to stone and gave their souls to Hecate.
"Oh, the poor people of the world, but they don't know how much I appreciate them giving me their souls." Hecate smirked and closed her eyes; she could feel the souls coming to her, bringing her more strength and power. Souls of the young and old alike, she kept few people on the earth, for slave purposes. Those that were inside the camp at the time, remained untouched by her magic, but Hecate did not care. She set the staff on the ground and opened her eyes; she smiled and crossed her arms. "I have left only five percent of this world's population, which is all I need to leave." Any more than that would surely be too much for her to care with; she didn't want people getting too rebellious. For one percent of the world was slightly over three hundred million.
"Now all I need to do is find a way into the camp, but then I suppose it matters not. They will not be smart enough to oppose me, and if they do, I will let them come to me and die."
There's the end of the chapter, Hecate has taken the souls of many, I wonder what will happen next, stick around and find out!
