AN: Ok I lied. After this chapter it is really finished but I felt like I
just kind of left them in the woods with like nothing so I decided to write
another chapter.
Anyways on with the story!
Oh yeah and I'm about to start another story called Trances. It is gunna be cool so please read it. It will probably be posted in a few days.
Ok now this time I'm really going to start the chapter.
Mush's POV
Blink, Jack, Spot, and Race told me and Skittery about all they went through to save our asses.
I was wondering why Race had Blink's pants around his arm but I guess I know now.
They told us about Henry and I kind of felt guilty when I found out what happened to him.
"Well anyways how are we going to get home?" Skittery asked as we walked through the bushes.
"I guess we're just going to walk." Jack said.
"Well do you have the map we got here with?" I asked.
"Shit." He said and we all groaned.
"Oh great we're lost." Spot said.
"Well look on the bright side; at least we're not being stalked by some freaky swamp thing." Blink said and we all nodded.
We got back to the place where we had pitched our tent and there was nothing left.
Not even a crumb of food or any of our belongings.
"Well this is just great." Skittery said as we all looked around for a sign of any hope but found nothing.
This is when things really started to get freaky.
Right in front of our eyes everything we had brought just appeared in front of us just the way it was before the monster came.
Well all looked at each other with really freaked out looks on our faces and didn't say anything for at least 10 minutes.
"Well that was...strange." Blink said breaking the silence.
"You can say that again." I said.
"Why don't we get out of here?" Race said.
"Good idea." We all said in unison as we began to gather things and throw them into the truck.
We all piled into the truck and sped off.
"Ok I'm NEVER going camping again." Skittery said as he changed gears.
"I know neither am I." Race said as he began unwrapping him arm.
"I think we should stop by the hospital before we go home." Jack said examining Race.
"Alright." Skittery said.
The ride to the hospital was very uneventful and so was the time at the hospital.
Race got stitches and antibiotics and Jack made the doctor check me and Skittery out just in case but he wouldn't tell him why.
On the way home we joked around just like always until Spot blurted out something.
"I don't think we should tell anybody about this." He said.
"Yeah me wither." Blink said.
"Well at least not until we are old grandpa's and people will think we're crazy anyways." Jack said and we all laughed.
We all agreed to keep what happened last night a secret.
"Well our families aren't expecting us home for another two days." Skittery said with an evil smile.
"So what do you guys wanna do?" I asked.
"Well we could go fishing at the river." Race said.
"That sounds like a great idea." Jack said. "Is everyone game?"
We all nodded.
"You know what they say about the creature of the river." Skittery began and then told us another ghost story.
But I'm sure that we couldn't run into two unfinished tales in one weekend...or could we?
AN: Man I love leaving it there. Well please REVIEW one more time. And this time believe me it is the last time.
Anyways on with the story!
Oh yeah and I'm about to start another story called Trances. It is gunna be cool so please read it. It will probably be posted in a few days.
Ok now this time I'm really going to start the chapter.
Mush's POV
Blink, Jack, Spot, and Race told me and Skittery about all they went through to save our asses.
I was wondering why Race had Blink's pants around his arm but I guess I know now.
They told us about Henry and I kind of felt guilty when I found out what happened to him.
"Well anyways how are we going to get home?" Skittery asked as we walked through the bushes.
"I guess we're just going to walk." Jack said.
"Well do you have the map we got here with?" I asked.
"Shit." He said and we all groaned.
"Oh great we're lost." Spot said.
"Well look on the bright side; at least we're not being stalked by some freaky swamp thing." Blink said and we all nodded.
We got back to the place where we had pitched our tent and there was nothing left.
Not even a crumb of food or any of our belongings.
"Well this is just great." Skittery said as we all looked around for a sign of any hope but found nothing.
This is when things really started to get freaky.
Right in front of our eyes everything we had brought just appeared in front of us just the way it was before the monster came.
Well all looked at each other with really freaked out looks on our faces and didn't say anything for at least 10 minutes.
"Well that was...strange." Blink said breaking the silence.
"You can say that again." I said.
"Why don't we get out of here?" Race said.
"Good idea." We all said in unison as we began to gather things and throw them into the truck.
We all piled into the truck and sped off.
"Ok I'm NEVER going camping again." Skittery said as he changed gears.
"I know neither am I." Race said as he began unwrapping him arm.
"I think we should stop by the hospital before we go home." Jack said examining Race.
"Alright." Skittery said.
The ride to the hospital was very uneventful and so was the time at the hospital.
Race got stitches and antibiotics and Jack made the doctor check me and Skittery out just in case but he wouldn't tell him why.
On the way home we joked around just like always until Spot blurted out something.
"I don't think we should tell anybody about this." He said.
"Yeah me wither." Blink said.
"Well at least not until we are old grandpa's and people will think we're crazy anyways." Jack said and we all laughed.
We all agreed to keep what happened last night a secret.
"Well our families aren't expecting us home for another two days." Skittery said with an evil smile.
"So what do you guys wanna do?" I asked.
"Well we could go fishing at the river." Race said.
"That sounds like a great idea." Jack said. "Is everyone game?"
We all nodded.
"You know what they say about the creature of the river." Skittery began and then told us another ghost story.
But I'm sure that we couldn't run into two unfinished tales in one weekend...or could we?
AN: Man I love leaving it there. Well please REVIEW one more time. And this time believe me it is the last time.
