Chapter 6: The First Night
Marissa was suddenly frightened by her choice of vacation place after noticing several random noises. Therefore she found herself "safely" cuddled in between two guys hoping they would protect her. "Why did I EVER choose to come here…" she thought to herself. She continued thinking more, when suddenly her thoughts were disturbed when she felt a hand on her ass. It was Stifler, that pervert.
"Steven Stifler, get your damn hand OFF my ass right now." Marissa whispered somewhat loudly.
"Oh sorry Marissa. I heard something, got kinda scared, grabbed the first thing I could, and it was your ass." Stifler explained.
Marissa sat up. "Yea… so? Watch what you grab! If right now I randomly grabbed something, it would most likely be Alonzo's dick, so don't give me that excuse!" Marissa was furious.
"What?" Alonzo asked.
"Never mind." Marissa sat back down. Marissa was now sitting on her back so she wouldn't have her front facing neither of them, and wouldn't have her ass facing neither of them, she was safe. They both didn't want to face the other way, because you could see the outside, and well, everyone was petrified.
Meanwhile in the other tent, Isabella was by Finn who was by Lee. Finn had fallen asleep so Isabella took her opportunity to cuddle with him. Nothing in the world could scare her when she was cuddled close to her Finn, or as she continued to just say in her mind it was Ethan Hawke. Soon enough she fell asleep. Lee was asleep too, everyone in that tent was asleep.
In the other tent, nobody was asleep. Suddenly a strange laugh could be heard in the distance, "He he ha ha he he." Marissa started shaking, "OMG…what the hell was that…"
"Holy shit." Stifler said silently and grabbed the nearest thing again, this time Marissa's breast. She quickly and shakily grabbed his hand and threw it off. "I don't like this…" Marissa said, her voice shaky. Next they heard the laugh again only this time it was closer. Marissa then used both of her hands and grabbed whatever, which unfortunately for her ended up being Alonzo's crotch, and Stifler's arm. She didn't even notice she was so scared.
"You're squeezing my arm." Stifler somewhat complained through a shaky voice.
"Yea, well she's squeezing my dick!" Alonzo added. Marissa quickly removed her hand and grabbed his hand instead, "Sorry."
"Oh my goodness…oh my goodness…" Marissa whispered over and over, "What…time is it? Is it almost 6, when there will be daylight?!" Alonzo glanced at his watch, "No, it's only 10." Marissa grip got tighter, "Heh, only 8 more hours." After that she let go and slowly got up. Just as she got up, the laugh got even louder, then there was thunder. She almost screamed but instead just found herself holding rather tightly onto Alonzo, he WAS a pretty good with guns, and was a cop, surely he could protect her. She didn't have much to say about what Stifler could so as far as life saving goes. Stifler just sat somewhat disappointed, "Hey, why don't you grab my arm again, I'm here for you."
"Hell no, he was a cop." Marissa replied.
After about five minutes of this, the laugh was now very very close, and suddenly the zipper of their tent began to go down, somebody from outside was opening it.
Marissa was suddenly frightened by her choice of vacation place after noticing several random noises. Therefore she found herself "safely" cuddled in between two guys hoping they would protect her. "Why did I EVER choose to come here…" she thought to herself. She continued thinking more, when suddenly her thoughts were disturbed when she felt a hand on her ass. It was Stifler, that pervert.
"Steven Stifler, get your damn hand OFF my ass right now." Marissa whispered somewhat loudly.
"Oh sorry Marissa. I heard something, got kinda scared, grabbed the first thing I could, and it was your ass." Stifler explained.
Marissa sat up. "Yea… so? Watch what you grab! If right now I randomly grabbed something, it would most likely be Alonzo's dick, so don't give me that excuse!" Marissa was furious.
"What?" Alonzo asked.
"Never mind." Marissa sat back down. Marissa was now sitting on her back so she wouldn't have her front facing neither of them, and wouldn't have her ass facing neither of them, she was safe. They both didn't want to face the other way, because you could see the outside, and well, everyone was petrified.
Meanwhile in the other tent, Isabella was by Finn who was by Lee. Finn had fallen asleep so Isabella took her opportunity to cuddle with him. Nothing in the world could scare her when she was cuddled close to her Finn, or as she continued to just say in her mind it was Ethan Hawke. Soon enough she fell asleep. Lee was asleep too, everyone in that tent was asleep.
In the other tent, nobody was asleep. Suddenly a strange laugh could be heard in the distance, "He he ha ha he he." Marissa started shaking, "OMG…what the hell was that…"
"Holy shit." Stifler said silently and grabbed the nearest thing again, this time Marissa's breast. She quickly and shakily grabbed his hand and threw it off. "I don't like this…" Marissa said, her voice shaky. Next they heard the laugh again only this time it was closer. Marissa then used both of her hands and grabbed whatever, which unfortunately for her ended up being Alonzo's crotch, and Stifler's arm. She didn't even notice she was so scared.
"You're squeezing my arm." Stifler somewhat complained through a shaky voice.
"Yea, well she's squeezing my dick!" Alonzo added. Marissa quickly removed her hand and grabbed his hand instead, "Sorry."
"Oh my goodness…oh my goodness…" Marissa whispered over and over, "What…time is it? Is it almost 6, when there will be daylight?!" Alonzo glanced at his watch, "No, it's only 10." Marissa grip got tighter, "Heh, only 8 more hours." After that she let go and slowly got up. Just as she got up, the laugh got even louder, then there was thunder. She almost screamed but instead just found herself holding rather tightly onto Alonzo, he WAS a pretty good with guns, and was a cop, surely he could protect her. She didn't have much to say about what Stifler could so as far as life saving goes. Stifler just sat somewhat disappointed, "Hey, why don't you grab my arm again, I'm here for you."
"Hell no, he was a cop." Marissa replied.
After about five minutes of this, the laugh was now very very close, and suddenly the zipper of their tent began to go down, somebody from outside was opening it.