Camp Revenge Season 2

Camp Revenge Season 2

Chapter 19: "The Secret Club"

Mitchie smiled. "Well if you got it under control, I guess I'll go help my mum in the kitchen," she turned and left.

Jason and Nate returned with their guitars, Kayla and Cassie right behind them. Cassie and Kayla jumped on the bed with the rest of us – I'm surprised we could all fit on the bed – and then my band members sat at the front of the room.

"Play my music, guys," I told them.

They both started playing and I sang along to "Play my music." All the little kids were really enjoying our acoustic version of the song and they were all clapping along. When the song was over, they all cheered. I smiled. "Thanks guys,"

Kayla whispered to Cassie and then turned to me. "We want you to join the secret club," she told me.

"Secret club? What's the secret? They're all morons?" I asked.

Kayla shook her head. "No. We have a secret code,"

"Oh…" I slowly nodded my head.

Jason turned to them. "Can I join the secret club?"

Cassie shook her head. "You're not cool enough,"

Jason looked hurt. He put his guitar away. "Excuse me as I go sit in a dark corner and cut myself…" he left the cabin.

Nate sighed. "I'll go make sure he doesn't kill himself," He went after Jason.

I turned to Kayla. "What's the secret code?"

She smirked. "You'll have to wait and see!"

I raised my eyebrows. "If it's some sort of cult, I'm not joining. We're not gonna go murder people are we?"

Kayla looked confused. "Why would we do that?"

I shrugged. "Just making sure,"

She just shook her head. "No bad things,"

I squirmed a bit, getting comfortable. "So what would we do?"

She shrugged. "Secret stuff,"

"That's stupid," I retorted. "Do me a favor and go get me some ice cream,"

All the little kids hopped off the bed when Jason and Nate came back in the cabin. They all went over to Jason and Nate, Lukas, Kayla, and Cassie staying with me. When Mitchie came back, she took Lukas somewhere and then Kayla, Cassie, and I were left in my cabin.

"So… secret stuff, eh?" I asked. "What kind of stuff?"

Cassie shrugged. "We don't really know. We just like to have a club,"

"That's really… stupid. Idiotic. Retarded. What's the point of having a club if you don't do anything?" I asked.

Kayla gave me a weird look. "The point is, it's a secret,"

"So secret that even its members aren't allowed to know what the secret is?"

She nodded. "Yup,"

"Wow," I breathed. "That sure is one good secret."

X X X

Five days have passed. I'm still on cabin arrest and I'm as bored as ever. Because the day camp week is over, no more little kids, so I'm even more bored. Mitchie came into my cabin. "We need to plan the doggie wedding," she said, sitting down at the table.

I nodded. "We do,"

Mitchie got her spiral out. "So I ordered a wedding cake and some gourmet doggie treats. I hired a justice of the peace and rented tables and everything. I ordered flowers and other decorations. And," she searched through her bag and took out a doggie wedding dress and tux, "outfits!"

I laughed when I saw the little wedding dress. "I doubt Princess will want to wear that,"

She shrugged. "He'll wear it whether he likes it or not,"

This made me laugh harder.

Mitchie dug through her gigantic purse and pulled out some cards. "I got invites. When you get off cabin arrest we'll go pass them out,"

I nodded. "Cool," Yeah, I get off cabin arrest tomorrow! Yay!

My uncle came into my cabin. "Hey, Shane," he sat down on my bed.

I turned to him. "What do you want, Brownie?"

He shrugged. "I was just wondering how the wedding planning was going. Do you have a caterer yet?"

I nodded. "Yeah. We're getting Corner Bakery – they catered the promette and the food was really good,"

"So you don't need my help with planning anything?"

I shook my head. "Brownie, I'm eighteen and I'm a big boy now; Mitchie and I can plan the wedding by ourselves,"

He shrugged. "Fine then," he left the cabin. "By the way, it's rabies shot day," he called out from outside my cabin.

I groaned. "Noooo! Brownie you get back here right now!"

Uncle Brown came into my cabin. "Yes?"

I held up my arm that was chained to my bed. "No rabies shot today. I can't go to the hospital, remember?"

He nodded. "Yeah. There's a doctor coming here,"

"You're shitting me right?"

"Um… no,"

"Nooo!" I yelled again. "But Brownie, everyone will see me cry!"

"Then don't cry,"

"I can't help it, Brownie! It hurts! Can't we just wait a day until I'm off of cabin arrest and can go to a hospital?"

He shrugged. "Too bad," he said. "Dying hurts even worse than being embarrassed and a little, ity bitty, shot," he left my cabin.

I turned to Mitchie. "Fucking Brownie…"

Mitchie shrugged. "I'll hold your hand,"

"Holding my hand won't make it stop hurting,"

"Sure it will. You just got to believe in it,"

"I might rip your arm off,"

"I'll be fine,"

"Really?"

"Really,"

"Wow. You're brave,"

X X X

Jason, Nate, and Mitchie are standing in my cabin. I'm freaking about because I'm about to get shot – who doesn't freak out? Mitchie is standing by my bed and I'm digging my nails in to her skin, making little half-moons on her arm. She trying to pull away, but I just keep giving her the look.

I close my eyes and squeal when the needle enters my skin, and I dig my nails into Mitchie's arm even further, causing her to squirm a bit. She pulls my hand off of her arm. "Wow," she breathed.

I nodded, my eyes still closed.

"I didn't know you were that afraid of shots," she said, looking at her arm.

"I told you," I said.

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