Grim woke up early in the morning to be able to get a cup of coffee in the morning before the others got up. Any normal person with a bit of common sense would figure that the people at Camp Campbell would freak out if they saw the Grim Reaper for goodness sakes! They never even seen or encountered anything out of the ordinary, unlike the people in places like Endsville, or Gravity Falls. Talking about Gravity Falls, that's the place Billy, Mandy, and Grim made a pit stop at on the way to the summer camp. While there, however, Mandy had stumbled upon a mysterious journal with six fingers and the number one on it. Strangely enough, she had been obsessed about it ever since. She didn't even dare to let Grim touch it, and even didn't tell Billy.

Grim made a grave effort to not be seen by any of the campers, let alone the workers there, but sadly he didn't succeed. His so far peaceful morning was ruined by the female counselor there, who was so shocked that she dropped the empty mug that she was holding, her expression holding both shock and fear. It smashed onto the ground, shattering in a million little pieces. However, this was the least of his worries. Grim was about to say something to her to make sure she didn't scream and make any more noise, but surprisingly she just pleaded. "Don't kill me! I'm too young to die! I'm sorry! I know I shouldn't have read those inappropriate magazines around the children! Forgive me!"

"No, I'm not going to hurt y-" He stopped mid-sentence as soon as he processed what she just said. "Wait, what?"

She stared at him awkwardly. "Oh. Forget everything I said then." She looked at him more closely and raised an eyebrow. "Um, David? Are you pretending to be the Grim Reaper as some weird way for everyone to be interested in the camp? It's not gonna work, y'know."

Grim gaped. "David who?"

"So, you're not David? Are you some kind of crazy cosplayer?"

"Wha... no?"

"Then who are you?"

"Well, I'm the actual Grim Reaper," He answered. "Don't be alarmed though. I'm just here to get me coffee for the day."

"Yeah right." She gave him a smirk. "I was just surprised when I first saw you. I thought you were just some psychopathic murderer in a costume. Of course I don't believe in little kiddie tales like the Grim Reaper."

He just grunted in response.

"What are you doing here anyway? This place is off limits to anyone besides people staying at the camp."

"Uh, well... to be honest here... I'm with two of the children, okay?"

She eyed him suspiciously.

"The two new kids... Billy and Mandy? And yes, I AM the Grim Reaper. And he IS real, mon!"

All she did was chuckle at his reaction. "It's hard to take you seriously with that accent." She then cut her laughter off and glared at him. "But you need to leave. It's the rules. And besides, now because of you I have a mess to clean up before David freaks out and asks a crap load of questions."

Grim muttered to himself angrily, picked up his coffee cup, which only had black coffee, and exited the cabin and stumbled into Mandy's tent. Mandy was already awake and was reading the journal she found in the corner of her tent. When Grim entered, she glanced up at him and saw the exasperation sewn onto his face.

"Wow, Grim. You seem upset. Who peed in your cheerios?"

Grim ignored her snarky little comment and sat down on the sleeping bag that she had, cursing profusely to himself. This had startled Mandy a little, since she wasn't really used to hearing him use that kind of language.

"Okay, Grim!" She closed the book, and it made a loud slam, which made Grim jump. "Tell me what happened, now." She commanded, as she got up and walked to the side of the tent that he was in.

"Fine!" he shouted. "I got caught, and got yelled at by one of the counselors here! She thought I was crazy because she doesn't believe in the Grim Reaper!"

"You're really stealthy, aren't you?"

"S-shut up!" Was he could muster. He was basically boiling at that point. "Besides, what do you tink will happen to me if I get caught again? Kicked out?! How in da heck am I supposed to get me mornin' coffee, mon!? That's all I ask for when I have to drag my bony butt all the way across the state ta follow you kids!"

Mandy stared at the ground in thought, and gave a "hm".

"So what is it den, child?!"

She shifted her eyes back to him. "Grim, you're getting your bones in a bunch. I'll get your stupid coffee for you." She crossed her arms. "But when it's during the day I want you to be either in this tent or out in the forest where the campers can't see you, do you hear me?"

"Fine."

"I want to hear a yes, not a fine!" she barked.

"Yes, I will." he looked the other way as a sign of annoyance.

"Good." She went to leave the tent but then paused. "Now, that we settled this, I'm going to go get breakfast. If I hear or find out out that any of the other campers have seen or heard you, so help me Grim I will beat you so hard you won't be able to sit for a MONTH!"

Grim was going to object to her threat, but before he could start she was already gone. "Just wonderful," he whispered to himself. "Now I don't have any freedom whatsoever dis summer..."