Disclaimer: Recess is the property of Disney, not me.
A/N: Woo-hoo! It feels great to be back! Sorry for the LONG delay but my computer went brain-dead on me, so I had to wait for a new computer to come in, then wait four weeks for my daddy to finally get around to hooking it up and everything. But now I'm back, so thanks everyone for your patience, and I'll try reading any fics I've lost track on ASAP.
Spinelli Woods, Esq: Great to be back! And I love those other stories you wrote while I was absent! Hope you like this update!
Clintronic Waldrop: Thanks! I used that ".html" thing in this chapter, so I hope it works! Hope you keep reading!
Hyperchick88: I'm very sorry I may have offended you and your friends by saying "that word". I did go back and change it in case you didn't notice. I seriously didn't mean anything harmful by it. So I hope you keep reading this now that's I'm back online!
MizChloeBrody: Man, I absolutely LOVE this new comp! It is so fast and fluent and everything! Yes, I'm back in business and I'm oh-so-glad!
LilVickiRyan: I know, I hate it when people snore, it keeps me up forever! Okay, maybe not forever, but a really long time! Hope you like this!
Mandy: Thanks, hope you keep reading!
Chapter Six: Strange Warning
Vince ran past the tall pines along the boundary of the camp. The change in scenery seemed to do him good. He got a little tired of running by the same old houses every day in town. The grass glistened with dew as the sun started to peak over the trees. Yep, everything was great and peaceful.
That is until something odd happened. Vince had just run past a giant oak tree when someone slammed into him. A little freaked out, Vince jumped back, and eyed a little blonde-haired boy who looked about six or seven. He looked as if he had been crying.
"Hey, man, what happened?" Vince asked him gently. "Did something scare you?"
The boy looked at him with creepy, bug-eyes that seemed to pop out of his head. "You have to get out of here! It's dangerous! You have to leave now!"
"Whoa, what are you talking about?" Vince questioned. "What's dangerous? Why do I need to leave?"
"If you don't, he'll get you too!" the boy pressed on. "Only the best! Only the best!"
Vince couldn't understand the boy's ravings. He was completely confused at the kid's statements. He would've have asked him to calm down and explain what exactly he was getting at, but at this time Larry the counselor showed up.
"What seems to be the problem here?" he asked with a grin on his face. Vince noticed the boy getting more antsy at Larry's arrival. Had the man done something to him?
Larry looked down at the boy. "Hey, Tim. What are you doing running around out here? You should be inside or something."
Vince decided to butt in. "Uh, I think something happened to him. He's in hysterics and keeps saying that it's dangerous here."
"Oh really?" Larry asked, getting a serious look on his face. He took Tim by the arm. "Come on, let's go to my office and see what the matter is."
"No, let me go!" Tim cried, clawing at Larry's arm. "I want my mommy!"
Vince stood there dumbfounded at the scene, trying to register what had just happened. Why was Tim so scared? Why did he seem to be anxious to escape this place? And why was Larry acting so calm about it? Furthermore, why had Tim kept repeating "Only the best"?
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At breakfast, Vince still kept thinking about Tim. He looked around Mess Hall for him but he never found him. Maybe he would have to ask a counselor where he could find him at. Vince grabbed his plate of pancakes and eggs from the server and looked for a place to sit. Oh, of course, he would naturally sit by people he knew, which in this case would be Bob and Lawson.
Poor Lawson, still tired from lack of sleep, could barely keep his eyes open. He was too tired to even eat, just pick at his pancakes with his fork and watch the syrup run down into his eggs. Vince plopped down beside him.
"And how did we sleep?" he asked him, knowing full and well what the answer was.
"Horrible, thanks to you, LaSnore," Lawson muttered, almost to worn out to comment.
"So, did you get your run in?" Bob asked, trying to make pleasant conversation.
"Yeah, I did," Vince replied, his mind going back to that morning. "And the weirdest thing happened. This kid came running out in front of me, crying his head off, saying that I needed to leave and that it was dangerous here. Next thing I know, Larry shows up and drags him off."
"Huh, that is weird," Bob remarked, taking a sip of his orange juice. "He just dragged him away?"
"Yeah. I've tried finding him in here, but I don't see him anywhere."
"Maybe you just hallucinagated him," Lawson told him, with a yawn.
"That's hallucinated," Bob corrected. "Maybe one of the counselors knows where he is. Might want to try during free time or something."
"Yeah, I'll do that."
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Okay, it was kinda short, but I'm a little out of practice. What happened to Tim to make him hysterical? Will Vince ever see him again? Or will he discover something weirder? Find out next time!
A/N: Woo-hoo! It feels great to be back! Sorry for the LONG delay but my computer went brain-dead on me, so I had to wait for a new computer to come in, then wait four weeks for my daddy to finally get around to hooking it up and everything. But now I'm back, so thanks everyone for your patience, and I'll try reading any fics I've lost track on ASAP.
Spinelli Woods, Esq: Great to be back! And I love those other stories you wrote while I was absent! Hope you like this update!
Clintronic Waldrop: Thanks! I used that ".html" thing in this chapter, so I hope it works! Hope you keep reading!
Hyperchick88: I'm very sorry I may have offended you and your friends by saying "that word". I did go back and change it in case you didn't notice. I seriously didn't mean anything harmful by it. So I hope you keep reading this now that's I'm back online!
MizChloeBrody: Man, I absolutely LOVE this new comp! It is so fast and fluent and everything! Yes, I'm back in business and I'm oh-so-glad!
LilVickiRyan: I know, I hate it when people snore, it keeps me up forever! Okay, maybe not forever, but a really long time! Hope you like this!
Mandy: Thanks, hope you keep reading!
Chapter Six: Strange Warning
Vince ran past the tall pines along the boundary of the camp. The change in scenery seemed to do him good. He got a little tired of running by the same old houses every day in town. The grass glistened with dew as the sun started to peak over the trees. Yep, everything was great and peaceful.
That is until something odd happened. Vince had just run past a giant oak tree when someone slammed into him. A little freaked out, Vince jumped back, and eyed a little blonde-haired boy who looked about six or seven. He looked as if he had been crying.
"Hey, man, what happened?" Vince asked him gently. "Did something scare you?"
The boy looked at him with creepy, bug-eyes that seemed to pop out of his head. "You have to get out of here! It's dangerous! You have to leave now!"
"Whoa, what are you talking about?" Vince questioned. "What's dangerous? Why do I need to leave?"
"If you don't, he'll get you too!" the boy pressed on. "Only the best! Only the best!"
Vince couldn't understand the boy's ravings. He was completely confused at the kid's statements. He would've have asked him to calm down and explain what exactly he was getting at, but at this time Larry the counselor showed up.
"What seems to be the problem here?" he asked with a grin on his face. Vince noticed the boy getting more antsy at Larry's arrival. Had the man done something to him?
Larry looked down at the boy. "Hey, Tim. What are you doing running around out here? You should be inside or something."
Vince decided to butt in. "Uh, I think something happened to him. He's in hysterics and keeps saying that it's dangerous here."
"Oh really?" Larry asked, getting a serious look on his face. He took Tim by the arm. "Come on, let's go to my office and see what the matter is."
"No, let me go!" Tim cried, clawing at Larry's arm. "I want my mommy!"
Vince stood there dumbfounded at the scene, trying to register what had just happened. Why was Tim so scared? Why did he seem to be anxious to escape this place? And why was Larry acting so calm about it? Furthermore, why had Tim kept repeating "Only the best"?
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
At breakfast, Vince still kept thinking about Tim. He looked around Mess Hall for him but he never found him. Maybe he would have to ask a counselor where he could find him at. Vince grabbed his plate of pancakes and eggs from the server and looked for a place to sit. Oh, of course, he would naturally sit by people he knew, which in this case would be Bob and Lawson.
Poor Lawson, still tired from lack of sleep, could barely keep his eyes open. He was too tired to even eat, just pick at his pancakes with his fork and watch the syrup run down into his eggs. Vince plopped down beside him.
"And how did we sleep?" he asked him, knowing full and well what the answer was.
"Horrible, thanks to you, LaSnore," Lawson muttered, almost to worn out to comment.
"So, did you get your run in?" Bob asked, trying to make pleasant conversation.
"Yeah, I did," Vince replied, his mind going back to that morning. "And the weirdest thing happened. This kid came running out in front of me, crying his head off, saying that I needed to leave and that it was dangerous here. Next thing I know, Larry shows up and drags him off."
"Huh, that is weird," Bob remarked, taking a sip of his orange juice. "He just dragged him away?"
"Yeah. I've tried finding him in here, but I don't see him anywhere."
"Maybe you just hallucinagated him," Lawson told him, with a yawn.
"That's hallucinated," Bob corrected. "Maybe one of the counselors knows where he is. Might want to try during free time or something."
"Yeah, I'll do that."
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Okay, it was kinda short, but I'm a little out of practice. What happened to Tim to make him hysterical? Will Vince ever see him again? Or will he discover something weirder? Find out next time!