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Friday, 19 October 2018

Horror camping trip

Horror Camping Trip…
It was june 20th Me,Paris,jarod and kyan had decided to go camping. Me and Jarod
were freshly in a relationship, which had started june 13th and Paris and Kyan were single,
they hadn't had any relationship experience and were awkward everytime they talked..
Jarod was driving and it took a while because he was a slow driver. This was a long walk once we
had left the car.


After 3 miles of walking we had arrived at an abandoned hut and decided to camp there.
We had unpacked all our equipment and Jarod went outside to start a fire. Ofcourse i went outside
to help Jarod because he sucked at this, 10 minutes later it had started, Jarod starting praising me
because of how awesome i was


We had everything prepared and had decided to sit outside and roast marshmallows, and had decided to
tell stories about us to another. Kyan started he admitted he had feelings towards Jarod for a while
and he was too shy to admit this. He had explained how he had fallen in love  with Jarod and then it was
Paris turn.


Paris was the last one to talk about something about herself because we got freaked out and went to bed.
The reason we got freaked out is because Paris also had feelings for Jarod and her explanation on why
was highly scary.
Her love for Jarod was strong, The things she had said about it she was obsessed with him, She said she
would kill anyone who would get in the way of her having Jarod.


The way Paris had said this was scary we could tell by her face this was something she had meant.
And Jarod was scared he even ended up crying he didn’t want everyone to die. And he especially didn’t
want to be stuck with Paris alone in camp. But Jarod only loves Alundra so everyone can get FUCKED.
Is what he had said whilst crying.


I had awoken to a loud thump then to sudden screaming of which sounded like a little girl, i wasn’t
thinking but i had ran straight towards the scene and there was Paris with a knife and Kyan was lying there
in a pool of blood.


I was actually pretty interested and scared at the same time i hadn't seen a dead body before.
I ran straight towards were Jarod was sleeping and had tried waking him up, this attempt had failed
Jarod was a heavy sleeper. I had decided to sit next to Jarod because i didn’t want to be alone and i
ended up falling asleep.


This had made Paris mad she had thought me and Jarod had slept together which we hadn’t but there
was no point in arguing i didn’t want to get stabbed i wanted to be safe..


I had decided i had to leave i didn’t care about Jarod being stuck with Paris she wasn’t going to kill
him she probably would kill me next. Around lunch time i had decided to sneak off back down the track
we came in but of course Jarod had asked were i was going.


This had ruined everything, Jarod had wanted to come and i was stupid enough to permit this.
About 20 minutes into the walk and started complaining. I had to carry Jarod most the track because
i didn’t want Paris discovering we had left and i didn’t want to end up dead.


My arms were slowly getting tired and i had laid Jarod down he wanted a rest even tho he had done
little to no walking in general. I had sat beside him for a good 20 minutes before Paris had arrived.
The idea of Jarod sleeping was a mistake Paris wouldn’t had caught up if Jarod hadn’t had slept.


This had led to me trying to wake Jarod up i was screaming in fear and Jarod had finally awoke and Paris
was right in front of me with her bloody knife. I was scared Jarod ended up running down the track
so i followed, good thing Paris can’t run that fast, Jarod is pretty fast not gonna lie except he can’t
handle long distance.


I had continued sprinting and when i was almost at the end of the track and there Jarod was he must’ve
collapsed or something but he was sweating like crazy. I only had two bottles of water left and one was
already almost empty.


I had tipped the full bottle on top of him then i had slapped his face and finally he had awoken.
He had jumped up and had smacked his head on a branch and had suddenly became unconscious.
Once again i had to carry him since it was only like a 10 minute walk to complete the track.


Finally we had arrived at the end of the track,Jarod was still asleep and we had no way of getting
home in a hurry because i left the keys in the hut and my phone was dead.  


With the little to no water i had left and the fact that Jarod was slowly becoming conscious,
I had given him the rest of the water to drink Seeming as we were stuck in the middle of nowhere
with no idea of where to go.





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