Author's Note: Hehe, I love this chapter! It's my fav! I love it soo
much! Well here we go! Review please! I hope yeh like it! (
Oh yeah, just to tell you, this is Tinkerbell's POV! That's why I like it, lol. Hey, in your review, just give some ideas of what could happen next, or like which characters you like, if you liked Leena's POV or not, if you like Tinkerbell, Tolkien, etc. I'll see you!
To my faithful reviewers:
Ghosts-girl23: Hey! Thank you so much for your reviews! If you need any help at all, e-mail me at ObabycO@yahoo.com. Just name the e-mail: 'On story' or whatever. I'd be glad to give you tips!
Tristanlover59: You get your wish in this chappie, hehe!
Shae Elven Heart: HA you're so psychic, I'm continuing!
GeeseFlySouthForTheWinter: Thanks for the idea, I used it too!
Satan's Apprentice: Thanx for the tip!
~*Tinkerbell*~
Hole digging sucked, again, as usual. I didn't get any help, and the water sucked. It was an uneventful day. I was actually sort of getting the hang of digging, after awhile at Camp Green Lake.
At least it was dinner time. I was at our lovely D-Tent table, and nicely eating, when. . .
Zig-Zag reached over and smacked my cheek. "You're going straight to hell!" he laughed. All the other guys of D-Tent started cracking up as well. I guess they too thought I was going to hell.
"And why is that?" I said sweetly.
"This is why," he said, smiling, and he leaned over and kissed me.
I wasn't expecting that, but I kissed him back. Right at D-Tent table, in the middle of dinner. Everyone was gaping at us-I suppose people of Camp Green Lake don't kiss much.
Then that bastard, Mr. Sir, came over and ruined everything. He pulled us apart.
"What in God's name are you doing?" he roared.
We just sat there with goofy grins on our faces.
"Oh, you're coming with me!" Mr. Sir shouted, and made us get up.
I didn't really care, and I didn't think Ziggy did either, because that kiss was definitely worth it!
So we were walking behind Mr. Sir, out of the Mess Hall, when I heard someone shout, "You go guys!"
I turned around and there was my buddy, X-ray, grinning like a maniac. Me and X-Ray had really connected, because we were both loudmouths.
"Yeah Tink!" Armpit pumped his fist and yelled.
Soon everyone was cheering and saying something encouraging, even the other girl in my tent, Flash. Flash was usually really quiet, but she seemed really happy. And my other buddy (besides Zig-Zag), Tolkien, was right in there shouting with everyone. Which didn't surprise me at all, she's a big mouth.
Mr. Sir held the door open, and me and Zig-Zag stepped outside.
"We're going to the Warden," he grumbled. "Campers aren't supposed to get involved with each other."
Zig looked over at me and shrugged, with this cute smile on his face. I shrugged back, and rolled my eyes.
It didn't take long to reach the Warden's cabin. She was right by the Mess Hall. Mr. Sir tapped on the door.
"Who is it?" a female voice groaned.
"It's me, ma'am. And two rowdy children," he said this part harshly.
"Bring them in," she sighed.
Mr. Sir pushed the door open.
"Well, well, it's Zig-Zag and Tinkerbell,"
How did she know my name? I haven't seen her before, let alone talk to her.
"What have they been up to, Mr. Sir?"
The warden was actually quite pretty. She looked to be in her late 30's, slender, with red hair and freckled.
"They were kissing at dinner," Mr. Sir scoffed. "Campers aren't supposed to be.well, you know."
The Warden snorted.
"So that's what you bothered me for?' she asked. She went up to Mr. Sir. "That's all?" She sounded extremely annoyed.
"Well, erm, this is a camp, we don't want, uh." he trailed off.
"Mr. Sir," the Warden sneered. "Do you think that if you run a co=ed camp, that some people aren't gonna go around kissing? Or more?"
He shrugged.
"You fool," she whispered. "You fool." She slapped him. It wasn't a friendly slap, either, like the one I received earlier today, but a hard, sickening slap. "Get out of my sight."
Zig-Zag looked at me, his eyes bugged out. He looked even more wild than usual, with his funky hair and all. Mr. Sir clutched his cheek and glared at us. Then he went to the door, and led us out, looking at the Warden, horrified.
"You little shits," he said coldly. "Look at this!" He showed us his cheek. There was an imprint of a hand, flaming red.
He led us to the Wreck Room. "Go!" he cried.
We rushed in.
"Hey look! It's Tink and Zig-Zag!" X-Ray yelled, rushing over.
"How much trouble are you in?" Flash asked.
"Not that much," Zig-Zag said, grinning.
"the Warden just got mad at Mr. Sir for bothering her," I said.
"That was awesome!" Armpit yelled. "No one's ever done something like that since-"
"Lor," X-Ray finished softly.
Now, all the guys just crowded around Zig-Zag, and I sat down on the couch by the door.
"How was it?" asked Squid.
"Did you get any tongue action?" Armpit asked.
"Can I have a go next?"
"Great, yes, and no," Zig-Zag said. He smiled. "She's mine."
"Good man!" X-Ray cried, slapping him on the back. Then he came over to me. "How're ya doing, Tink?"
"Great," I said happily, "I'm in absolutely no trouble with the Warden, so it's all good."
"Yah," he said, "but you're gonna be in loads of trouble with Mr. Sir. Zig told us wha the Warden did to him."
I cringed. "Shit,"
He gave a kindly smile. "We'll all share our water with you, Tink."
"It was worth it," I grinned.
"Looked like it," he returned. "You know, I did something like that once." I blinked. "Lor," he said. "Lor used to be here. She was the only one we all called by her real name. She was beautiful. We were sort of."
"Together," I finished for him. "Then what happened?"
"Her sentence finished," he said sadly. "She had to go home. I've been missing her ever since."
"You poor kid," I said softly.
He sighed. "Mm-hm."
"Hey, Tinkerbell!" Zig-Zag called. "Wanna watch some TV?" He waved me over from his spot on the sofa in front of the TV.
"Sure!" I yelled. "hold on!"
I turned to X-ray and gave him a hug. "If you ever need to talk, I'll be around."
He nodded, and I ran over to Ziggy.
"Hey, Zig, whatcha watching?" I asked, putting my head on his shoulder. Now I was comfy!
He put his arm around my shoulder, and said, "Aw, nothing. This TV doesn't even work. Nothing works here, that's the way the Warden likes it."
"But we work," I said angrily.
"That's true," he grumbled. "Here, we work a little too much."
"What do you think we're working for?"
"I don't know," he said solemnly, "but whatever it is, I don't trust it."
"You know," I said, "I've been digging for almost a week, and I still haven't found a damned thing."
"Camp Green Lake," he sighed deeply, "you never find anything here. It's all a barren wasteland. I've been here for around three or four months, and man, it sucks."
We both sighed. "Camp sux."
Oh yeah, just to tell you, this is Tinkerbell's POV! That's why I like it, lol. Hey, in your review, just give some ideas of what could happen next, or like which characters you like, if you liked Leena's POV or not, if you like Tinkerbell, Tolkien, etc. I'll see you!
To my faithful reviewers:
Ghosts-girl23: Hey! Thank you so much for your reviews! If you need any help at all, e-mail me at ObabycO@yahoo.com. Just name the e-mail: 'On story' or whatever. I'd be glad to give you tips!
Tristanlover59: You get your wish in this chappie, hehe!
Shae Elven Heart: HA you're so psychic, I'm continuing!
GeeseFlySouthForTheWinter: Thanks for the idea, I used it too!
Satan's Apprentice: Thanx for the tip!
~*Tinkerbell*~
Hole digging sucked, again, as usual. I didn't get any help, and the water sucked. It was an uneventful day. I was actually sort of getting the hang of digging, after awhile at Camp Green Lake.
At least it was dinner time. I was at our lovely D-Tent table, and nicely eating, when. . .
Zig-Zag reached over and smacked my cheek. "You're going straight to hell!" he laughed. All the other guys of D-Tent started cracking up as well. I guess they too thought I was going to hell.
"And why is that?" I said sweetly.
"This is why," he said, smiling, and he leaned over and kissed me.
I wasn't expecting that, but I kissed him back. Right at D-Tent table, in the middle of dinner. Everyone was gaping at us-I suppose people of Camp Green Lake don't kiss much.
Then that bastard, Mr. Sir, came over and ruined everything. He pulled us apart.
"What in God's name are you doing?" he roared.
We just sat there with goofy grins on our faces.
"Oh, you're coming with me!" Mr. Sir shouted, and made us get up.
I didn't really care, and I didn't think Ziggy did either, because that kiss was definitely worth it!
So we were walking behind Mr. Sir, out of the Mess Hall, when I heard someone shout, "You go guys!"
I turned around and there was my buddy, X-ray, grinning like a maniac. Me and X-Ray had really connected, because we were both loudmouths.
"Yeah Tink!" Armpit pumped his fist and yelled.
Soon everyone was cheering and saying something encouraging, even the other girl in my tent, Flash. Flash was usually really quiet, but she seemed really happy. And my other buddy (besides Zig-Zag), Tolkien, was right in there shouting with everyone. Which didn't surprise me at all, she's a big mouth.
Mr. Sir held the door open, and me and Zig-Zag stepped outside.
"We're going to the Warden," he grumbled. "Campers aren't supposed to get involved with each other."
Zig looked over at me and shrugged, with this cute smile on his face. I shrugged back, and rolled my eyes.
It didn't take long to reach the Warden's cabin. She was right by the Mess Hall. Mr. Sir tapped on the door.
"Who is it?" a female voice groaned.
"It's me, ma'am. And two rowdy children," he said this part harshly.
"Bring them in," she sighed.
Mr. Sir pushed the door open.
"Well, well, it's Zig-Zag and Tinkerbell,"
How did she know my name? I haven't seen her before, let alone talk to her.
"What have they been up to, Mr. Sir?"
The warden was actually quite pretty. She looked to be in her late 30's, slender, with red hair and freckled.
"They were kissing at dinner," Mr. Sir scoffed. "Campers aren't supposed to be.well, you know."
The Warden snorted.
"So that's what you bothered me for?' she asked. She went up to Mr. Sir. "That's all?" She sounded extremely annoyed.
"Well, erm, this is a camp, we don't want, uh." he trailed off.
"Mr. Sir," the Warden sneered. "Do you think that if you run a co=ed camp, that some people aren't gonna go around kissing? Or more?"
He shrugged.
"You fool," she whispered. "You fool." She slapped him. It wasn't a friendly slap, either, like the one I received earlier today, but a hard, sickening slap. "Get out of my sight."
Zig-Zag looked at me, his eyes bugged out. He looked even more wild than usual, with his funky hair and all. Mr. Sir clutched his cheek and glared at us. Then he went to the door, and led us out, looking at the Warden, horrified.
"You little shits," he said coldly. "Look at this!" He showed us his cheek. There was an imprint of a hand, flaming red.
He led us to the Wreck Room. "Go!" he cried.
We rushed in.
"Hey look! It's Tink and Zig-Zag!" X-Ray yelled, rushing over.
"How much trouble are you in?" Flash asked.
"Not that much," Zig-Zag said, grinning.
"the Warden just got mad at Mr. Sir for bothering her," I said.
"That was awesome!" Armpit yelled. "No one's ever done something like that since-"
"Lor," X-Ray finished softly.
Now, all the guys just crowded around Zig-Zag, and I sat down on the couch by the door.
"How was it?" asked Squid.
"Did you get any tongue action?" Armpit asked.
"Can I have a go next?"
"Great, yes, and no," Zig-Zag said. He smiled. "She's mine."
"Good man!" X-Ray cried, slapping him on the back. Then he came over to me. "How're ya doing, Tink?"
"Great," I said happily, "I'm in absolutely no trouble with the Warden, so it's all good."
"Yah," he said, "but you're gonna be in loads of trouble with Mr. Sir. Zig told us wha the Warden did to him."
I cringed. "Shit,"
He gave a kindly smile. "We'll all share our water with you, Tink."
"It was worth it," I grinned.
"Looked like it," he returned. "You know, I did something like that once." I blinked. "Lor," he said. "Lor used to be here. She was the only one we all called by her real name. She was beautiful. We were sort of."
"Together," I finished for him. "Then what happened?"
"Her sentence finished," he said sadly. "She had to go home. I've been missing her ever since."
"You poor kid," I said softly.
He sighed. "Mm-hm."
"Hey, Tinkerbell!" Zig-Zag called. "Wanna watch some TV?" He waved me over from his spot on the sofa in front of the TV.
"Sure!" I yelled. "hold on!"
I turned to X-ray and gave him a hug. "If you ever need to talk, I'll be around."
He nodded, and I ran over to Ziggy.
"Hey, Zig, whatcha watching?" I asked, putting my head on his shoulder. Now I was comfy!
He put his arm around my shoulder, and said, "Aw, nothing. This TV doesn't even work. Nothing works here, that's the way the Warden likes it."
"But we work," I said angrily.
"That's true," he grumbled. "Here, we work a little too much."
"What do you think we're working for?"
"I don't know," he said solemnly, "but whatever it is, I don't trust it."
"You know," I said, "I've been digging for almost a week, and I still haven't found a damned thing."
"Camp Green Lake," he sighed deeply, "you never find anything here. It's all a barren wasteland. I've been here for around three or four months, and man, it sucks."
We both sighed. "Camp sux."