The fire was burning, and the moon was full. The camp, especially at this time, campers were all over the site. They were couples, and family's, and people by themselves. Near the hillside of the campsite was Jean Luc and his parents. Jean Luc was a 7 year old Black Labrador who lived in the country of France.
A year earlier, he met Bluey at the same camp. They made a stick tent, planted a tree, and attacked Bandit. However, Jean Luc left only a couple of days later. He was saddened until today. His parents had told him that they wanted to learn English and that they were moving to Brisbane."Maman, quand allons-nous emménager ici ?"Jean Luc said to his mother.
"Soyez patient Jean, nous finirons par le faire." His mother responded.
H̶̢͍̮͚̲̝͒̋̄̀́̚͠E̴̢̙̤̭̺̞̦̿̒̈l̴̝̘̭̼̺̻̚l̴̹̊̽ö̵̡̬̣̰̣̰́͗͒̀͠͠H̶̢͍̮͚̲̝͒̋̄̀́̚͠E̴̢̙̤̭̺̞̦̿̒̈l̴̝̘̭̼̺̻̚l̴̹̊̽ö̵̡̬̣̰̣̰́͗͒̀͠͠H̶̢͍̮͚̲̝͒̋̄̀́̚͠E̴̢̙̤̭̺̞̦̿̒̈l̴̝̘̭̼̺̻̚l̴̹̊̽ö̵̡̬̣̰̣̰́͗͒̀͠͠H̶̢͍̮͚̲̝͒̋̄̀́̚͠E̴̢̙̤̭̺̞̦̿̒̈l̴̝̘̭̼̺̻̚l̴̹̊̽ö̵̡̬̣̰̣̰́͗͒̀͠͠
Suddenly, a noise could be heard. It sounded very unnatural and cold. Then, two antenna poked out from the trees. The family looked at the unknown creature.
W̸̭̗͓͕͇̓a̶̖̟͓͖̗̲̐͗͑̌n̷̡̮̎t̸͚̪̑ ̵̱̤͍̙͓̮̿̇t̶̨̥͖́ͅờ̴̠͔̯̘͑̑̃͘ ̵̡̢̯̼͌̓͗k̶̢̝̫̩̓̀͜͝n̵̤̭̪͓̣͋̂̔̽̊́́o̸͙̥̭͂̽̾͑̈́̇͂w̵̢͖͉̹̲͑̾ ̸̯̤̲̈́͒́͋͜ͅá̸̛͖̼͓̉ ̵̢̠͎̘̄s̸̫͇̰̬͎͝e̸̡̤̹̘̖͌̑̈́́̎̃͛c̷̛̫̹̥̘̥̞̦̿̌́͋͘͠r̷̲̽̓̀̒̽ę̴̲̻̗̒̈́̆͌͂͂̕ţ̴̭͔̺̩̭̂͋̈́͝
"Reste derrière moi Jean"
The creature poked its head out. The cricket, with its buged out eyes, opened its wings and opened its mandables.
Ỷ̵̡̫͇̩̠̺͖͓̮̊͝ͅo̵̱͔͕̲̬̠̞̹̭̙̺̻͚͊͛͂́̉͗̔͗͘̚̚͠u̸̯͕͑̈́̊̔̉̄̃͝͝͠ͅ ̵̘̆̏͌͒̂̾̔̀̀̉̽͘͝ḩ̷̛͔͍͖̙͍͎͎́̇̐̋̑̅̚͝ä̸̢̛͔̜̯͓͎́̀̀́̇̈̀̔͂̓͗̚ṿ̴̙͖̻͈͓̰́̽͐͑̌̿͑̓̀̊͝ę̶̳̘͕͇͇̘͓͍̋͂́̎̒͛̚ ̷̤͓̫̱͓̠̹̮̥̃̏͝ṉ̸̨͓͇͚͓̣̼͆̑͋̉͝ͅơ̸̡͍̬͉̜̲̙̎̈̔͜w̸̛̦͈͇̫̰͔̜͉̥͈͈̩̫̎́̂̊́̇͛̿̋̒͜͠͝ ̵̡̣̫̠̖́̂̀̒̑̂̽̈́͒̑͂̕f̵̢͎̱̰̏̀͆͝a̵̭̟̺͚͋́̑̍l̸̡̛͍̩͓͈̥̮̤̋̑͆̋̊̔̒̔̅͒͑̕͝ľ̶̦̱̤̂̋̿̊̾̓͝͠ȩ̶͖̌̆̾̋̀̐̽͛̈n̷͈̽͌̇̉̊̿̅̃͑̇̂ ̵̫̹͈͓̼͔͕͖̝͆͗̒̿̉͜͜͜͜͠i̵̘̅̈̐̿̀̓͛n̸̫̋̊̋̈͌͋̓̄̕ť̵̢̟͉̹̝͈̲̽͋͐͜ọ̸̙̗̦̗͖̹͌̏̇̂̅̅̎̂͜ ̴̧̡̢͍͇̞̳̱͓̬́̔͠m̷̢̾̅̒̏̑͑͌̽͝ỵ̸̡̨̡̱̤̠̪̻͈̼̮̪͌̀̌̇̊̂̾̑͗̋͜͠͝͠ ̵̮̥̒̓́t̴͚̦̤͙͙̾͗͋̊̉͂͐̈́̒́͘͝͝r̷̛͔̼͍̲̻̯͇̻͋̔͐̑̈̽̉̀̔͜͝͠͝ͅą̴͓͎̬͈̼̹͔͚̳̯͓̍̈̄̋͂̆̽̿p̷̧̡͍̯̭̹͕̘̯͕̖̩̘̦̐͗͑́̓̋̚ ̵̨̫̪͔̘̘͉̘̫̲̦̯͔̳͛͛̈͂̒ŷ̴̖͚́̄̂̈́́o̸̻͖̝͇̥̚ư̷̧̡̪̩͔͚͋̌̐̈̂̈͛̀ ̶͕̾ṡ̴͉̞͈͙͋ṯ̶̛̛̺͈̥͉̐̉̓͑͛̂̄̓̋͝ụ̷̡̜̱̰͕̹̬̩͖̗̣̜̅̐̌̿́͐́̅́̃͛̀̄͘͠ͅp̵̗͇͖͙͇͈̿͌̓͌͌̍̈̋͑͘͜i̷̫̗̤͚̪̙̗͇̋̃d̷̢̲̳̺̦̜̳̞̙̝̫͚̖̖̉̀͗͜͝͠ ̴̡̛͓̳̪̼̝̯͚̳͈̘̪̟̿̈̐̾͛̂̈́̐F̷̡̢̧̮̤͓̖͛̈́̂̈́̐̄͗̄͆̈̚U̸̡̮̮̝̮̩̬͇̠̩̜͙̯̞͌͜C̷̨̨̪̳̠̦̟̘͙̞̔͜K̸̢̻̟̞̱̖̭̭̭̆̾̅̀̔̀̿̚͜͠͝͠Ȉ̴̡̲̦̠̯̹̟͇̪̬̝̊̎̒̏̆̃͋̒̈́N̶̢͇͙̦̤̞͊̽̓͆́̂͗͜͜͝ͅĠ̵̨̡̡͙̙͇̝̪̹̘͔͈̘̲̳̌̃̋̇̀͌͌́͒͠ ̶̛̬̥͖̬̖͗̾̆͛̐͛͆͘l̴̨̧̢̛̛̫̭͓̗͈̮͙̱͈̼̎̋͛̎̏̽̀̚̚͝a̴̛̠̲̲͔̓̾̈̀̓͆̚͝b̷͈̩̺̗̰͎̋̎̊͋̔̊͆̆͗̅̕̕͠͝ș̸̨͎̘͚̺̪̖̳̱̿̔͊́̽̓́̚.̵̧̧̟̜̫͎͕̤̪͙͉͎̮̀̈́̽͆̒̽̈́͗̑̓͆̆̓̚̕
By this time, Kevin had made it down to the camp. He was behind the cricket as it began to flap its wings. Slowly... Kevin then lunched at the cricket, grabbing it by the neck. The crickets didn't have sparicles, so they breathed like a dog.
Kevin had the cricket in a choke hold. But then Kevin felt a large pain in his arm, causing him to fall to the ground. The cricket bit his arm. The cricket got up onto its legs, opened its wings, and started charging at the family. Kevin was starting to black out. His pain got worse, and blood was all over his arm. He desperately tried to stop the bleeding, but he was getting weak.
He got on his back and looked up at the moon. But then... screaming. The sounds of a woman.. Kevin immediately knew that it was coming from the mother. He had to go do something. If he didn't, the cricket would kill the kid. Kevin then went into hysterical strength and picked himself up, and started running.
He ran into the camping area to see... the parents dead on the ground. Their ribs broken open, and a large puddle of blood. He turned his eyes on the father and saw the cricket eating him. The cricket was eating his heart. Then, a noise could be heard from a tree nearby. Covered in blood, the cricket walked over. Behind the tree was Jean Luc. He was hiding behind the tree and was crying.
Grrrrrrrrr*
The antenna poked out of Lucs site. The antenna then got pulled back, and a struggle could be heard. Jean Luc looked behind the tree to see Kevin beating the absolute shit out of the cricket. Kevin was punching its face. Blood was everywhere. Eventually, He stopped beating the cricket. It lay on the ground with blood gushing out of its head. Those dead tumors were coming out as well.
Kevin looked over to Jean Luc.
"Hey kid, ate you ok."
Jean Luc was still crying. Without a second thought, Kevin grabbed Jean Luc by the hand and booked it. As they were running, people were being killed left and right. Kevin just kept going. The Brisbane apocalypse was going to start soon...
End of chapter 3 reboot.