The afternoon quickly passed and the campers went to bed, but McGee was having trouble getting to even begin to sleep, he kept on thinking what Mark said, about Squirt, and he furiously tried to forget about he called Gretchen
McGee:augh!, why am I getting so worked up about these kind of stuff, its just a nickname, but then again. No, that can't be...it can't be
He glanced at Gretchen's direction, then to Squirt
McGee:(What does Squirt have in connection to Mark?, what if Squirt knows him, or something)
McGee thought to himself while staring at the ceiling and listening to the soft words that escape Squirt's mouth, then McGee stiffened at the words that came from Squirt's mouth
Squirt:Mark.....stop.....go.....now...*squirming*
Then Squirt went back to his peaceful slumber
McGee:(what was that all about?, he was talking about Mark just now, but why?) /hmmmm
He kept on thinking about the possible connections between Squirt and Mark. But he was soon startled by shuffling noises he heard from the top bunk, when the noises vanished he sighed in relief then finally went to sleep.
Gretchen then turned her head sideways, then glanced at McGee who was now in a deep peaceful slumber, then mumbled
Gretchen:Oh, McGee if only I told you from the start then wouldn't have to come back here.
She got up and walked towards her dearest friend, she frowned and whispered
Gretchen:I'm so sorry McGee
Tears fell down her cheeks after she said those words. She then turned around, now facing the door she slowly walks towards it and turned the doorknob not caring that she was still in her pajamas she walked out fresh tears dripping from her chin, she vanished into the woods being followed by a horribly loud scream.
TO BE CONTINUED
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The Mythical Kingdom
FanfictionMcGretch, this story is about the campers and their troubles in a new, mysterious, and weird place where all dreams come true. Will they ever get out of this new and strange world?, read to find out more.