"There's a curse in there." Scott Summers told a old fisherman by the name of Logan. "Every Summer a murderer comes out and starts wiping out the staff. That's why they get a new crew every summer. I'm the only one that has survived for over one summer...

Pietro loved the dunes. Esspesially the huge ones at Summerhills beach! They hid you when you needed to be hid. He looked at Kitty beside him lying looking up at the stars with him. She took in a sharp breath. She was scared though determinded not to show it. She didn't know what he would do. Pietro Maximoffe was a very big player."You know Rogue is writing a story on today. She said that you were being a like, night in shining armor. Mr. Smith might sue you ya know"
Ahhhh good ol' mr Smith! Remys step-dad and father of that notorus slut Tabby.
"My parents will pay for it. They're rich ya know."
"I know same hear but i try not to get like, spoilt."
"Thats why i brought you hear.." He moved closer to her. "You'd be a good influence on my charecter!"
"I doubt that."
He took her in his arms. "You see right threw me"
"Don't get your hopes up!" She pulled away.
"Too late"
She struggled against him. But he knew what that ment. It ment more. It ment you'll have to over power me. He had to do this just right. Firm, confident, not phycotic.
"Pietro knock it off!"
He wasn't expecting the knee. It was a soft but well placed blow and had in seeing more stars than he had all night.
Kitty was now running away over the dunes.
"Sorry!" She gave a guilty laugh. "But you always wanted to sing tenor right?"
Pietro gritted his teeth and took off after her. His feet sank into the soft sand and he grabbed beach grass to help him up which felt like blades in his hands. He caught up with her near the light house. He lunged at her and tackeled her to the ground and we both rolled against the building panting.
He turned her around her cheast heaving as he pressed her against her. No strugling this time. No flailing.
They were kissing now. Melting together. Rolling around in the satin-like sand. Pietro felt his back meet the base of the light house and few droplets onto them.
Kitty flinched breaking the kiss. "Rain?" she asked wiping her face looking at the clear nigh sky.
"A little water never killed anyone.." He kissed her neck.
"Pietro?...this..this isn't water..."
Blip.
Another droplet fell on Kittys face.
It was dark. Another few fell on her face as she looked up.
Pietro rolled off her looking up also.
Onto of the door of the lighthouse was a flag pole. Something had been wrapped around it. Teathered.
Something large.
Someone large.
Staring down his eyes gowged out and blood dripping from the sockets and his mouth was Remy LeBeu.
Kitty screamed.
"Ohmygod Pietro ohmygod ohmyfuckinggod"
Kitty ran. Twisting her ankels as she did so she stumbled on every other step but she didn't care. She had to get away.
Pietro was running with her. Kitty fumbled her phone out her pants..."Damn why did i have to wear tight pants!" She pulled it out and dialed 911