Hi guys! I am SOOOOO sorry that its taken so long for me to po pter. School has taken a lot of time away from me, so I won't be posting chapters as much, which you will have noticed. Anyway, thanks to my loyal readers who have stayed with me. And thanks so much for the reviews! *hands out random desserts* Well, here we go~

Early Iin the morning, Chris has us all gather around in the firepit area. I yawn, and sit on one of the stumps, while twisting my hair into a ponytail. I'm trying to not pay any attention at all to Trent, since Heather yelled at us last time for taking a walk and I don't want her to yell at him.

I'll probably be able to avoid him for the next...5 minutes maybe? Sigh.

Apparently its less than five minutes because Trent comes to sit next to me, and I can't help but sneak a look at him. He's sooo cute! Oh geez I sound like one of those boy-crazed girls.

Which I probably am.

Trent smiles at me, and I smile shyly back.

"Campers, today's challenge will be testing your outdoor survival skills. I'm not gonna lie to you. Some of you might not come back alive." Everyone gasps at this, including me. "Just joking. All you have to do is spend one night in the woods. Everything you need will be at your team's campsite in the woods. You just have to find it." He throws Heather a map. "Oh yeah, and watch out for bears. Lost a couple of interns during pre-production. The first team back for breakfast wins invincibility." He blowa an air horn, which almost makes me jump up. "Well, off you go."

As we begin our trek in the woods, I notice Gwen is sulking ahead of the group. Apparently, Heather read her diary out loud at the talent show, but since I was on cloud 9, I never noticed. I tried to talk to her earlier, but she just shooed me away, and I figured the best thing would be for her to have some alone time.

"Can I walk with you?" Trent asks. I blink Iin surprise, then nod, staring at the ground.

"I liked your song at the talent show. I'm surprised you didn't win." I say softly.

He grins at me. "You really think so?" He asks, and I nod. Why does he seem so surprised? He did good. "Thanks!"

I knew it would be impossible to stay away from him.

We find our campsite surprisingly fast, but then Owen says "Uh there's no food here." And I realize he's right.

"This is a survival task. Look at the instructions. " Trent points out. I giggle.

"I wonder if there are any bears around? Wouldn't it be funny if we made some bear sounds and then they came?" Owen says.

"Haha! That would be so funny!" Izzy laughs. Funny? More like terrifying.

"GRAAAH! I'M A BEAR!" Owen roara. I laugh.

"Would you please shut up?! I'm trying to read here!" Heather snaps."It says we're supposed to find our own food. Well, I still don't see it."

"I think they mean in the woods." Trent says, and I giggle again. Heather glares at me, and I turn away.

"I'll go! I'm great at finding food!" Owen says.

I sigh, and sit down. What if he finds posionous berries or something? Or a bear really does come? I'm worrying too much, aren't I?

Soon, everyone sits down, and Trent gets a fire going. My stomach growls and I blush.

"I'm so hungry." Heather complains.

"I think my stomach ate my stomach." Izzy says.

Owen finally brings fish, and I set it over the fire so it can cook, while he tells a story of how a shark bit his bottom.

Once the fish start actually cooking, eveyone sits around the campfire as Owen tells the story of how he and his grandfather killed a bear.

Suddenly Heather notices Izzy's been gone for over an hour, and we all shout out her name. Is she okay? What could have happened to her?

We finally hear a rustling in the bushes, and I sigh with relief. She's safe!

Except it's not Izzy.

It's a freaking bear! Everyone starts freaking out, including Owen.

I scream.

"The trees! Climb into the trees!" Heather shouts. I scramble up a tree, and find myself sitting on a branch next to Trent. "So what do we do now?" Trent asks Heather.

"Don't look at me." Heather quips.

"You were the one who said we should climb the trees." Gwen says.

"Why don't you ask the bear-hunting expert? Hey Owen, what now?"

"How should I know?" He gasps, clinging to the tree.

"Dude, you said you killed a bear!" Leshawna points out.

"I was beih theatrical!" Owen wails.

And that's all for now! Sorry I didnt get to finish the chapter/episode, but I have an appointment, but I also really wanted to post a chapter. Sorry if it was rushed!

PLEASE, PLEASE REVIEW! I will give everyone cookies! Thanks!