In light of recent events, I decided to do some snooping. It’s been two days since Will stole our stuff, and to be honest, I was getting sick to death of the negative mood in the house, and I also really miss playing my guitar. When everyone was asleep, I pulled on my hoodie and my Green Day converse, and left a note for Billie and Maisie telling them where I’m going. I snuck out of the room and down the stairs, and had managed to get to the front door until I was stopped by Amelie.
“Phoebe? What’re you doing up?” fudge nuggets.
“Umm….I’m going to look for our stuff…”
“Oh thank god. I was staying up to see if Will would end up sneaking off to go to our stuff.” Whew. For a second there I thought I’d be in trouble.
“I will report back in two hours.” Please?
“One hour.”
"An hour and a half?” Pretty please?
“…..Fine. No more than an hour and a half. Now, I’m going to bed. Goodnight.”
“Night.” Yes! Alright, I’ve got to be fast but I also have to be sneaky. It’s a good thing I’ve played Dishonoured, so I have a pretty good idea of how not to get caught by any counsellors that might be on guard duty, or Will if he sneaks off to guard everyone’s belongings. I hope I see him, because then I can follow him and get the jump on him.
Okay, let’s see. The things Will stole were: My guitar, Billie’s guitar, Megan’s teddy Fudge, Rachel’s giant white tiger toy, Amelie’s phone, Samantha’s phone and Zulfa’s phone. Hopefully I can find everything in the time I’m allowed out. Grr, where to start? The woods! I snuck down the path(sticking to the shadows and pulling my hood up so my hair didn’t give away my location)that led to the woods. When I got there, I was careful not to step on any twigs in case it alerted any wild predators, or worse, Will. I followed the path that led through the woods, and ended up at the place where we had the campfire. Glancing at the Jake The Dog watch on my wrist, I noted that I had only walked for about 5 or ten minutes, so I sat down on the ground and did some brain storming.
After a while, I decided to walk around the entire campsite, again sticking to the shadows because I’m a sneaky ninja. After half an hour of walking, I came up with nothing so I gave up and started to make my way back to the cabin. I had arrived back at the camp fire location and I figured that seeing as I had another half hour left out, I should look around and see if anything looks suspicious. Unfortunately I couldn't see the hidden booty anywhere. I trudged back to the cabin and closed the door quietly behind me. So much for finding everyone's stuff.
- Written by Phoebe Ellen Stubbs
YOU ARE READING
6 Weeks Without Wifi (Facebook Collab)
FanfictionAt Camp Gloria, in the Lake District, 13 teen internet addicts are all placed in cabin 14. How will they fare without their trusty pal Wifi? Is life without Facebook really all it is cracked up to be? Friends will be made. Ships will come into play...