Hello and welcome, to the second chapter of The Wrong Camp! :D First of all, thank you to my first reviewers that I got in this fandom, RadioactiveRoar and Oncie's Sweetheart. You guys mean a lot to me. Second of all, I hope you all like this. Also, I don't own The Once-ler, The Lorax, Camp Weehawken, or anything. Also, I'm really sorry for not updating in almost 2 weeks. School, home, life. You know. Also, I was THIS CLOSE to getting The Lorax. But my school didn't send my report card home on time. Enough rambling, on with the story!
Belle POV:
I woke up when it was pitch black. I was trying to go back to sleep so I had some sleep before I had to hear Zoey and Chloe's nagging but then, I realized something. Someone's arms were around me. And my bed wasn't this squishy. I started panicking and struggling, until I heard a groggy "Belle?". Then I remembered. I was at summer camp, in the arms of Bitter because Swag broke my bed. "Belle, are you okay?" Bitter asked. I nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just forgot where I was and who's arms I was in." I said. "But you're okay right?" he asked, looking worried. I nodded again. He smiled. "Good. Now, it's 4 am so go back to bed." he said. I nodded once more and snuggled closer to him.
~Time skip (9 am) ~
Bitter POV:
"1...2...3!" I was then hit with a stream of water. "ihjbfvliufbvlidfjnbui!" I then heard laughter. "What the fuck?!" Belle and I exclaimed at the same time. I guess she got water gunned too. "Time to get up!" Swag said. We both growled at him (wow, lots of unison today already) but we got up. "Happy?" Belle asked irritably. "Very. Now come on, breakfast in 30 minutes." Swag said. Belle flopped back onto the bed once he left. She groaned. Obviously not a morning person. She then looked like she had a lightbulb moment. "I have snacks in my bag. We can just skip breakfast, sleep in and eat the snacks later if we get hungry." she said. "Awesome." I said, laying back down in bed. She laughed and closed her eyes
~Another Time skip (10:30 am)~
"Are they seriously still asleep?" "Yep." "Is it healthy to stay asleep this long?" "Probably not." I felt my eyebrow twitch in irritation. A few minutes later, I heard a door slam. 'Finally. Some peace and quiet.' I thought. It was like that for about 5 seconds. Then I heard "Are they still asleep?" I groaned and sat up. "Not anymore." I said, glaring at Swag, Pimp and Entre. "What do you want?" I asked them bitterly. "Nothing really. Just activities are going to start in like a hour." Swag said. I sighed and looked at Belle, who was still sleeping. "Okay. I'll wake her up." I said. I started shaking her gently. No response. I shook her a little harder. Still no response. I checked her breathig and heart rate, and she was still alive, just sleeping. Swag, Entre and Pimp were crowded at the foot of the bed. I shook her roughly and Entre got hit in the stomach with Belle's foot (A/N: Haha, like exactly where you shot Bitter in the Truffula Flu AU, BITCH! xD). "Wha?" she asked, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "Come on. Time to get up." I said. She raised her eyebrow at me and then layed back down. I laughed lightly. "Come on. There will be arts and crafts." I said. She looked up at me with a 'you gotta be kidding me' look on her face. "There will be a archery range." I said. She popped out of bed. "Well, let's go then." she said. Swag, Pimp and Entre all started laughing. "What?" she asked, looking confused. "Nothing Belle. Nothing at all." I said, smirking.
Belle POV:
I was still ticked off at all 4 of them for waking me up, and then laughing at me for no reason. But, I got ready anyway. There were a lot of activites, so I just dressed in a simple black T-shirt and black cargo pants. I walked out of our room, into the main room. Bitter was standing at the door, looking at me. I sighed. "I know, I look gothic, but I just like black. Besides, you're wearing the practically same thing." I said to him. He was just wearing his green and purple jacket and slightly longer pants. He smiled. "Come on. Which place do you want to go first?" he asked me. We walked out of the cabin, letting our fingertips brush occasionly. About 10 steps from the cabin, The Lorax appeared. "Hold on guys. Wear your Camp Weehawken t-shirts." he said. He gave us the t-shirts and we went back and changed. I thought for a bit. "Lets go... to the archery range!" I exclaimed. I grabbed his hand and started pulling him. I was good at archery. Not Katniss Everdeen good but, I hit the bulls eye about half the time. Bitter was really good at archery. He hit the bulls eye 19 out of 20 times. After we did that for about 30 minutes, we went on to tree climbing. This, I was good at. I shimmied up one of the smaller Truffula trees to the top of it. I then leaped to a higher tree nearby. I kept doing this until I got to the highest tree, which was a good 25 feet high. I waited for Bitter, who was a couple trees behind me. I sat down as stabley as I could and looked around. I could see the lake, the cabins, the other campers. It was just so awesome. "Amazing view, right?" I heard Bitter say. He was sat down by me. "Yep. I can almost see the girl's camp if I squint." I said. He chuckled. "Are you glad you got dropped off here?" he asked. I nodded. "They probably wouldn't have activites like this. Plus, I wouldn't have gotten to meet any of you guys." I said. He smiled. We stayed silent for a couple minutes, taking in the view. Then he broke the silence. "Question. How are we going to get down?" he asked me. I thought for a second. I smirked. "DOWN THE TRUNK!" I exclaimed. I then started sliding down. I caught a flash of his face and he looked amused. I got a couple splinters, but I was fine overall. Bitter came down a couple seconds after me.
We started walking, not really knowing the next activity we were going to do. I checked my watch, and it read 12:30. 'Lunch time in 30 minutes.' I thought. While thinking this, I somehow managed to walk right into a rock and trip. Luckily for me, Bitter caught me from falling to the ground. However, my legs were a little cut up. I don't know how this could have happened from just a medium sized rock. "Belle? Are you okay?" Bitter asked me. Then, he looked down to my legs and the tiny amount of blood you can see dripping to my feet. "We have to get you to the infirmiry. Now." he said. I started protesting. "No. Bitter, I'm okay. I swea- AHH!" I said, before he picked me up. The movement caused me to hiss in pain. He looked at me with a 'now will you listen to me?' look. He adjusted me so I was in his arms bridal style. He walked for about a minute, in silence, lightly blushing. Finally, we got there. There was no one there though, so Bitter grabbed some bandages, antispectant and some other things to clean the wounds. I sat down on the bench. I pulled my jeans up to my knee. He got a cottonball and poured antispectant on it. "Now, this is going to hurt a little, okay?" he asked. I nodded, slightly annoyed with him treating me like, well, a little kid. He put the cottonball on my leg and I flinched. "Sorry...sorry..sorry." he murmured while cleaning my leg. I gritted my teeth through the entire process. Finally, once my legs were cleaned and bandaged, we walked out. It was about 5 minutes to lunch, so we were able to go back to the cabin for a little bit. I changed my pants into another pair just like them (except less bloody) and we hanged out on the porch. "So. what do you want to do after lunch?" I asked him. He looked at me. "Well, we can go swimming. It's kinda hot today, so that might be good." he said. I smirked. "Okay. But only if you promise to come in with me." I said. He looked a little hesitant, but then nodded.
I'm gonna stop here. The next part will be up soon if I get at least 1 review. It doesn't have to be uber long or anything, just a review... wow I kinda sound desperate for reviews. Anyways, see you later.
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