Camp Revenge

A\N: Well the end is here guys! I hope you all don't hate me… I made a sequel though and I'll put is as the 27th chapter of this story… It's called "Camp Revenge 2" Original, eh? Because this is the finale, I made it triple the length I normally would. Camp Revenge ends with a bang!

Camp Revenge

Chapter 26

My own version of Camp Rock told in Shane's point of view

It was the day of the promette. We were eating lunch and then Uncle Brown stood on a box. "Hey campers! I have an announcement to make!"

Everyone shut up and looked at Uncle Brown. "As you all know, today is the day of the one and only Camp Rock promette!" Everyone started clapping and cheering. "Alright, alright, settle down. Now, right here I have some pieces of paper and two boxes. Vote for your promette queen and king right here! Only one vote for king and one for queen, please!" he said and then ran.

A swarm of kids suddenly raced over to 'voting booth,' Jason and Anastasia ran over there as well, but Mitchie, Nate, and I decided to wait until everyone left.

Mitchie turned to me. "Who are you gonna vote for?" she asked.

I laughed. "I can't tell you! It'll ruin the surprise!"

She scoffed. "Fine then. I won't tell you who I'm voting for,"

"Good. Cause I don't want to know," I smirked.

When the pack of kids died down, Mitchie, Nate, and I went over and voted. I voted for Jason and Anastasia to be prom king and queen. We sat back at the table and then Tess came over to me. "Hey my king," she said.

I turned to her. "Hi… umm… my queen," I said.

Tess grabbed my hand. "Let's go rehearse," she said and pulled me away from Mitchie and into her cabin. "Now I want you to be your uncle and announce us winning.

I rolled my eyes and stood on one of the beds. "And the winner is… Tess and Shane. Clap, clap, clap," I said in a monotone.

Tess shook her head. "No, no, no! You said it ALL wrong! Where's the enthusiasm?"

"This is me using enthusiasm," I said in my monotone voice.

She let out a huff of laughter. "Umm… no. Try harder, ok darling?"

I rolled my eyes and sighed. I put a sudden cheerful smile on my face and said, "And the winners are… Shane and Tess! God bless you all! Applause, applause!"

Tess started fake crying and then stood on the bed with me. "Oh wow. Thank you so much. I was so not expecting this," she turned to me. "Now you wipe away my tears," she said. I rolled my eyes and wiped away her tears. "This was so unexpected," she squealed. "I'd like to thank you all for everything! I couldn't have done it without you guys!" She turned to me. "Now you make a speech,"

I put on a hick accent. "I'd like to thank the lord and savior – Jesus Christ. Because Jesus is the reason for everything of course," I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes, getting off of the bed.

Tess sighed. "Will you not make a fool out of us when we actually get up there?"

"Yeah. Sure. Whatever," I replied.

"And you forgot the kiss,"

I raised my eyebrows.

"Before we get off the stage, you have to make out with me and make everyone jealous and wish they were us… er me," she explained.

I rolled my eyes and kissed her on the cheek.

She scoffed. "That wasn't a real prom queen and king kiss!"

I sighed and turned away from her. "Save it for the prom," I said.

Tess nodded. "You're right. We should do that,"

I rolled my eyes and then left her cabin – hey I have to go get ready for the promette! It takes me a while to shower and get ready. I'm guessing it will take Tess even longer, being the diva she is, and the prom's only in four hours!

When I went into my cabin, I saw Jason and Nate fixing their hair in my only mirror. I shoved them aside and looked at myself. Beautiful as always.

I went into the bathroom and took a shower. After about an hour, there was knocking on the door. "Save some hot water for us!" It was Jason.

I sighed and turned off the water, grabbing a towel. I changed into my tuxedo and then blow-dried my hair. I combed it out and let some of my bangs fall in my eyes. Awesome. I helped Jason blow-dry his hair – I didn't exactly trust him to use the hairdryer by himself; last time he started a fire.

After I was fully ready, there was about thirty minutes to spare. I went over to Tess's cabin. Her little minions were fixing her hair and makeup. I coughed and then Tess turned around. She smiled as she saw me and pushed her loyal followers away and hugged me. "Don't I look beautiful?" she asked.

I nodded. So maybe she doesn't look that bad.

"Well I'm still getting ready, so I'll be out in a few!" she said and returned to her chair.

I smiled and walked out of her cabin and walked over to Mitchie's. She was putting on mascara when I walked in. She was wearing the most beautiful pink dress I had ever seen. She even put her hair up and everything. The dress was strapless and complimented her curves. It was puffy at the bottom and went down to the floor. She turned around and smiled. "Hey, Shane," she said.

I gawked at her. She was stunning.

"Quit staring," she said.

I shook my head. "I wasn't staring," I defended.

"Sure you weren't," she laughed.

Nate came into the cabin. "Mitchie, you look gorgeous!" he gushed and kissed her on the cheek. "The limo's waiting outside. Ready to go?"

I turned to Nate. "We got a limo?"

He nodded. "Everyone else has to ride a school bus, but I got you, me, and Jason and limo,"

"Sweet!" I exclaimed. Nate led Mitchie outside and we met up with Jason and Anastasia. Jason was wearing a blue tux and Anastasia was wearing a black party dress with sparkly red converse. I went into Tess's cabin. She was yelling at Peggy and… uh… what's her face. "Hey, Tess. The limo's here," I said.

Tess turned to face me and squealed. "Yay!"

I held out my arm and I walked her and her wedding dress over to the limo. Our driver held the door open for us, and we all piled in.

We followed the school bus to the hospital. I opened the sky roof and then I stuck my head out of the top. We were driving pretty slowly so I decided to stay there a while with my head out.

After a while, I sat back down in the limo. There were bottles of water and so we all drank them and pretended like they were champagne. When we got to the hospital, our driver let us out and we followed the rest of the campers into the hospital.

When we got inside, the whole lobby was set up with music and food. It was dark out, so the blue Christmas lights we hung up were lit, creating a nice effect. Mitchie kissed Nick on the cheek. "I'm gonna go say hi to Denny," she said.

I turned to Tess. "Me too,"

Mitchie and I went up the stairs and we went into Denny's room. "Hi, Denny," Mitchie greeted.

Denny looked at Mitchie and smiled. "Somehow, I knew you'd pick the pink dress,"

She smiled. "Yeah,"

"Well go have fun at your party, ok?" Denny said.

Mitchie laughed. "Ok. I'll come say hi later,"

"Bye Denny," I said and walked out the door with Mitchie. We went down the stairs, Mitchie's heels clicking, and then went through the arch of balloons. Tess and her wedding dress came over to me.

"Hey darling," she said and kissed me sweetly. Mitchie went over to Nate and they went to the food. "Want to go get some punch?" she asked.

I took my stare away from Nate and Mitchie and turned to my prom date. "Yeah," I said and walked over to the punch bowl. I poured us each a glass of punch and we sat there, drinking it. "So…" I said.

"So…" Tess repeated. "Umm… great party,"

"Yup," I said and took another sip of my punch.

"Yeah…" she said.

I looked over and saw Jason and Anastasia dancing to a fast song – "I don't wanna be in love" by Good Charlotte. "Want to dance?" I asked.

Tess smiled and put her glass of punch down. "Sure," she said and we went to the dance floor. We saw Jason grinding with Anastasia, so we did the same. I bet it was hard for Tess being in a wedding dress and all. I, however, was perfectly fine in my tux.

After a few fast songs, Uncle Brown said into the microphone, "Here's a nice slow song for all of you love birds out there," He played "When you look me in the eyes," by the Jonas Brothers.

Tess smiled. "I love this song," she squealed and we moved to the center of the dance floor. We pressed together closely and slowly rocked back and forth.

While we were dancing, I caught a glimpse of Mitchie dancing with Nate. I stared at Mitchie and smiled at her. She looked back at me, but then frowned. She pulled away from Nate.

"Are you ok?" Nate said.

Mitchie nodded. "Yeah. I'm just… a little claustrophobic. I'll be right back," she said.

I pulled away from Tess. "I have to pee. Be right back," I said and followed Mitchie out of the lobby. She turned the corner to the hallway and I followed her. "Mitchie! Wait!"

Mitchie turned around. "What?!" she barked.

I came closer to her.

"Leave me alone. I'm here with Nate,"

I sighed. "I know. I just… I just…"

She started crying. "Leave me alone. Please,"

Mitchie started running, but I grabbed her wrists. "Mitchie, wait."

She cried some more. "Go away,"

I stared at her beautiful brown eyes. "Mitchie… I… I just…"

"I can't breathe," she said.

"What?"

"I can't breathe with you looking at me like that! It suffocates me! I'm drowning on dry land, and I can't breathe! Stop looking at me like that!"

"Like what?"

"The way you always look at me! That look! You know that look! I'm here with Nate now. We're over, remember?"

I pulled her in and kissed her on the lips. She placed her hands on my face and we made out in the hallway. We backed up until we got into a random room – a supply closet. Mitchie untied my tie and pulled it off of me. She took off my jacket and unbuttoned my shirt. I unzipped her dress and we pushed closer to each other. We made out for a few more minutes, coming up for breath only occasionally.

Then, the door opened. It was Tess. Her jaw dropped and she gawked at us. Then, she slowly closed the door.

My eyes widened.

Mitchie shook her head. "We shouldn't be doing this. We broke up," She zipped her dress back up and fixed her hair. I buttoned my shirt and picked my jacket up from the ground.

"What does this mean?" I asked, tying my tie.

Mitchie looked around. "Uh… panties. I had black panties on. Where are they?" She looked on the ground some more.

"What does this mean?" I asked again.

"I don't know! Ok, I don't!" she exhaled, calming herself. She left the closet and I stayed there for a moment, contemplating weather I should go out or not. I saw her underwear on the ground and I picked it up, putting it in my coat pocket.

I opened the door, and walked out, only to see Tess sitting in the hallway, tears streaming down her face, her wedding dress surrounding her. She looked up at me and cried even more. I sat down next to her. "I thought you loved me," she sobbed.

I sighed and stood back up, leaving Tess sitting in the hallway alone. I looked back and saw that her mascara had run down her face and she looked hurt. I shook my head and looked down at my feet as I walked back to the party.

Loud music was playing and I went over to the punch bowl. I drank some punch as I watched Mitchie talk to Nate. I felt like a pervert peeking from the shadows watching them dance.

Mitchie turned to Nate and said something to him. He nodded and then she went up the stairs. I went over to Nate. "Hey, where'd Mitchie go?"

"She went to go check on Denny," he said. "Are you gonna go say hi too?"

I shook my head. "Not right now," I went over to the food table and ate some chips and crackers. After a couple of minutes of eating my weight, I went over to my uncle. I sighed and leaned up against the wall next to him.

He turned to me. "Something bothering you?" he asked.

I just sighed again and closed my eyes, sitting down on the floor, my knees pushed to my body and my head tucked under my arms. What have I done?

Uncle Brown kneeled down next to me. "What's wrong?"

I looked up at him. My hair was now a hot mess and I felt tears coming. "I made a mistake and hurt two girls," I said.

He sighed and stood back up. "Well I'm about to announce the promette king and queen. Maybe that will cheer you up, eh?"

I just shook my head and buried my face in my arms again.

Uncle Brown stopped the music and spoke into the microphone. "Are you guys ready for me to announce the two-thousand and eight promette king and queen?" he asked.

Everyone cheered and clapped.

"Well then," he continued. "I'd like to get all the nominees up on stage. Please come up if I call your name: Jason, Anastasia, Tess, Mitchie, Nate, and Shane,"

Only three people went up to the stage. Everyone looked around for Mitchie, Tess, and I. I wiped away some tears and then hid under a table.

"Tess? Shane? Mitchie?" Uncle Brown called out. "Where are you guys?"

Well, I'm hiding under a table. Mitchie is talking with Denny. And Tess is crying in the hallway.

Everyone started talking, probably wondering why we all suddenly disappeared.

"I guess we'll have to announce the winner without them," he said. "Drum roll please,"

Some kid did a drum roll sound effect.

"And the Camp Rock two-thousand and eight promette king and queen are…. Shane and Mitchie!"

Everyone gasped. Guess what? The prom king and queen weren't there to accept their crowns.

Suddenly, everyone was silent as Tess Tyler herself came walking into the lobby, her make up smeared and her hair all messed up. She stood there in the middle of the lobby. "Where's Shane?" she asked.

I saw everyone shrug. Uncle Brown turned to the table where I was. "He's under that table," he said.

Tess and her fluffy wedding dress came over to me. She ducked under the table.

"What?" I asked. "Can't you see I'm trying to hide?"

She sighed. "It's about Mitchie,"

My heart skipped a beat. "What?"

Tess shook her head. "Denny… he… he…" She couldn't make out the words but I knew what she wanted to say. I stopped breathing and then got out from under the table and ran up the stairs. Everyone watched as I made my way over to Denny's room. Nate and Jason followed me.

When I got to the room, I saw Mitchie laying in the bed with Denny's limp body. She had her arms around him, her beautiful pink dress spread over the bed. She looked crushed.

I walked over to her.

"Mitchie," I said.

"It was cardiac arrest," Mitchie started. She paused for a second. "He died alone,"

My heart just broke.

"Mitchie? We shouldn't be in here," I said. "There are things they have to… they need to move him,"

She nodded. "Take him to the morgue,"

I sighed. "You can't stay here… I know you want to,"

"Can you please… please. Just get out… I wanna be alone," she whispered.

"Mitchie that's not Denny," I said.

She snuggled closer to him. "Shut up,"

I sighed. "Mitch – that's not Denny. The moment his heart stopped beating, he stopped being Denny. And I know you loved him, but he also loved you. And someone who loves you like that doesn't want you to do this to yourself. Because it's not Denny. Not anymore,"

Nate and Jason came into the room. They were silent and they stood there. Mitchie closed her eyes and sighed. She squirmed a bit. "An hour ago he was sitting here, cracking jokes… and now," she gulped. "now he's going to the morgue," she paused for a moment. "Isn't that ridiculous?"

I looked over at Nate and Jason. Their eyes were filled with sorrow.

"Isn't that just depressing?" Mitchie gasped. "So fucking ridiculously depressing," Tears began streaming down her eyes. "It's just so…" She gasped again. "So ridiculous," She started sobbing, her body shaking with each sob. Mitchie pulled closer to Denny and cried some more, burying her head into his shoulder.

Nate, Jason, and I looked at each other, speechless.

I went next to her and picked her up, scooping her into my arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face into my jacket, letting her warm tears soak into it. She sobbed some more, and gasped, crying.

I sat down in a chair and she grabbed onto my jacket, clasping it. She continued crying and buried her face in my shoulder. I gently rocked her back and forth. "Shh… Shh…" I whispered into her ear as she cried.

Jason and Nate watched, still speechless. They exchanged glances and looks of sorrow. I kissed Mitchie on the check and closed my eyes, putting my face against hers. She sobbed some more and I rocked her gently back and forth.

I stood up, still carrying Mitchie in my arms and Jason, Nate, and I silently walked down the hall with Mitchie still crying. Her crying filled the hallway and we went down the stairs into the lobby.

As we walked down the stairs, all the other campers were silent and they all stopped what they were doing and looked at us. I made it down the stairs and went into the lobby, walking with Jason and Nate over to my uncle. Everyone parted away as we walked through.

My uncle looked crushed. I sighed. "Denny Torres passed this evening," I whispered.

Uncle Brown sighed and looked down at the ground.

I turned around and Jason, Nate, and I walked through the crowd of sorrow-filled campers. Mitchie was still sobbing uncontrollably, and she held onto my jacket.

"Well that puts and end to the evening," my uncle grimly said.

Nate, Jason, and I went down the stairs to the front entrance and I carried Mitchie out of the hospital. I sat down on a bench outside, Jason and Nate sat down on either side of me. I gently rocked Mitchie back and forth. "Shh…. Shh…" I whispered into her ear.

Mitchie continued crying. I looked at Jason and Nate. They both sighed and I continued whispering into Mitchie's ear. I kissed her on the cheek.

"Everything's gonna be ok," I whispered. "I love you,"

We'll do it all
Everything
On our own

We don't need
Anything
Or anyone

If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

All that I am
All that I ever was
Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see

I don't know where
Confused about how as well
Just know that these things will never change for us at all

Let's waste time
Chasing cars
Around our heads

Camp Revenge….