"The Lumber Jack?"

Chapter Five

“Their Summer camp Leaders for the summer and they all picked their Bunks and settled in for the Summer The young beautiful Abbie picked a top bunk and made it up to her satisfaction.

Elsewhere in the Backwoods of the Summer Camp Big Boy Rick was out Hunting for his dinner for the night when he was walking through the backwoods and saw that Summer Camp was on he didn’t like it too much but he knew it was a Summer Camp but so soon oh Boy.

Now what the Hale is he going to do because he doesn’t want no one to see him he ran back to his Cabin in the back woods and puzzled and puzzled some more so he looked around his Cabin then out into his building and looked around puzzled again that’s when he saw something’s hanging on the wall of the building he forgot about he takes them things inside his Cabin and he’d thank what he could do with them he went to his fridge flipped a Bare out caught it pop the top sipped the sobs and took a big gulp of it with a curl his lip and a husky mm m… that’s better popped a cig in his mouth lite it smoking it still thanking what he could do with the few things he brought in from his tool shied looking

at them took another drink of his bare licked his shiny big Romeo pour no pouty sweet lips as his light Bright- shiny- sea-green- robin-egg-blue-eyes looked at what he brought in from the shied “fuck” he went Huskily what the fuck Imam do now with his deep voice. He still couldn’t thank what he could do so that night there was a bunch of teenage guys and gals outside at the Summer Camp around Camp Far and there with their Summer Camp leaders tilling Ghost stories some were true some were made up. One of the teenage guys named…

“Bruce said I have one…?”

“The Camp leader Mr. Cook said OK Bruce is it a true Ghost story or is it a made-up one…?”

“Bruce said a made-up one…?”

“ Mr. Cook said OK let's hear it…?”

This was when Rick was hiding behind a big tree looking at them and listening perhaps he’ll get some kind of Idea anyway of what he could do.

“Bruce said OK hear it goes will see there was this big tall muscular long-haired Hillbilly redneck guy who was bout eh… 6’7” tall.

Same height as Rick so to speak he moved his eyebrows just listening.

“He was 230Ibs roped with pure- Muscle no Fat what so ever he was a very Big guy no one ever saw his face because he kept it hidden with a Mask he made they didn’t know if he was Deformed cause he hide his face like as if it was so no one knew if he was or not this big guy was so it was said the Bastard Sons of a hundred maniacs. And he grew up in the poor end of The Ghetto hood with his Crack Hoe for a Mother and a Step Father “Sal” was a low-level Mob, Pimp, and Crack Dealer a bozo nightmare for him he had a rough life growing up and was Purdy much always abused sexually, Fiscally, and Mentally he wasn’t right up here. Meaning he had Mental Issues will the way it sounded I could Honestly say I could see why he did.

That is when Abbie came back out from the Bathroom Cabin and joined her Bunch by Camp Far.

“Bruce said yeah will he and his step Dad never got along and his Mother wasn’t really any better he was always mistreated and Abused when one time he went off on his Step Father “Sal” and his Mother and Step Father had them come to get him and put him in a Stray Jacket and they would take him to a Mental Hospital and they kept him there until he was 18 and a half years old so yeah he was a teenager like you and me will he Broke out of the Mental Hospital and ran and he ran into the back wood’s and he had found an

Abe dent Log Cabin Home which he made his own and then in a couple of months a Summer Camp opened where there were all kinds of Teenagers like himself and he would watch them and listen to them then he would go back to his Cabin and make the mask where he would become “The Lumber Jack!” and The Backwoods would become the Terrifying Backwoods and Terror which laid within the Horror that awaits…?”

The teenagers from the Summer Camp and “The Lumber Jack!” encounter a grisly Fate in a sick, Twisted Disgusting, shocking and relentless Profoundly Disturbing, Blood Splattering deadly deceitful Gore Fest Sharp and Brutal he who stalks Day -and-night with either a sharp end of a Hatchet or Power Saw leaving behind a blood trail through the back woods of bloody murder why…?” because he started to thank about everything he went through growing up and he had gotten very angry again all the Anger he kept within him all these years he finally let out as “The Lumber Jack!” went on a psychotic killing spree. Ultimately butchering and or like the Chain Saw Massacre cutting them in the most gruesome way imaginable one at a time each.

“Abbie said to Bruce that is so not cool as she shuddered to it that’s Scary.

“Bruce said why…? It’s just a made-up Ghost Story it’s not like there is actually a Big Tall Muscle bound guy our age out there that had a rough life growing up to even become a Killer Murder “The Lumber Jack!”

“ Abbie goes Bruce anything could happen how do you not know there isn’t no one out there really like that…?”

“Bruce said because I made this Ghost story up there is no Big tall muscle-bound guy our age out there that’s a frekken Lumber Jack come on really and if by chance there is I for one do not want to meet him in the dark creepy Backwoods that’s for damn sure.

“ Abbie said Bruce then you might want to thank about the story before you tell it to anyone cause you may be quite surprised by what’s out there in them their woods.

“Rick behind the tree bit his lip humph…?” as he took his big long wide Heavily veined hands on both sides of his head with a Husky “POOH!“ like a sound of a bomb is smart as I am why didn’t I thank of that Duh.. a mask a big tall muscle-bound guy humph… as he looked at himself sounds theory and very familiar as he took his big long heavily veined finger’s and thumb down over his big shiny lips as he took his head up like Ed-Lover looking at them all with his light bright- sea-green- robin- egg- Blue-eyes as he got an Idea.

“Bruce said oh come on Abbie there is know Mental big Tall muscle-bound guy our age on a psychotic killing Spree. It’s just a made-up Ghost Story.

“Abbie said OK Bruce if you say so.

One the other guy goes that sounds Awesome man Till us more I’m getting into this one.

“Abbie said fine whatever I don’t have to listen to it Ms. Weaver I’m going to go back to the Cabin and sit on my bunk listen to my Music and read a book why you ask …?” Because it’s a lot better than sitting out here listen to this bunch of Bull Sheeit by you Dumb asses excuse me.

Abbie got up put her hands in the back pockets of her Dazzle duke shorts and walked to the Cabin Stooped idiots as she said to herself as she put her nighties on and grabbed a book and her earphones and hopped up on her top Bunk, turned her earphones on and turned her Music on and open her book and started reading it. When elsewhere Bruce kept tilling this made up Ghost story or was it…?” when Rick decided to go back to his Cabin drinking his bare sit down at the things he brought out from the tool shied he got and looked at them took another gulp of his bare and licked his big shiny lips alright he went he was very creative so whatever kind of Mask he made sure it was scary and popped a cig. In his mouth lit, he took it out looking down

at what he was doing and why he was working on this Mask he did start thinking about what all he went through growing up and Purdy much got his blood pumping and made him very Angry which really wasn’t good he got done with his mask and started sharpening his Hatchet and his pair saw and he started thanking a made up Ghost Story OK we shall see about that as he licked his big shiny lips taking a hit from his cig. And another big gulp of his Bare he wanted no one to see his face like Bruce said so no- one would know who he is or how he looked or recognize him from the wanted Posters and pictures on T.V. of him being an escaped Mental Patient from the Mental Institution. Hide his face from everyone so they would not know who he was and he’d keep them curious about how he looked and make them thank he is Deformed when really he is not but what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them all they needed to worry about was him hurting them and how when it gets to that point. He wasn’t in the hurry as of yet he wanted to wait until a very good time to start.

Back to the teenagers by the far at the Summer Camp Bruce kept tilling his so-called made-up Ghost Story until it was time for them all to return to their Cabins and get ready for lights out which Abbie already was The Beautiful Young 18-year-old young Lady with long Blonde hair down to her round firm taut Ghetto Booty, a white girl about 5’11” tall slim thin built with a taut wee four pack tummy tanned the brightest- Mint- Green-eyes just a Beautiful young Beauty good size Breast not too big not too little just right. Will…?”

Chapter Six

“All the rest of the young teenage ladies got ready for lights out and well after they were done getting ready it was time for lights out.

Three Day’s Later they were in class at Summer Camp talking bout the different types of Leafs and a group of young students from the Summer Camp Males and Females Six Teenage guys “Barrie,“ Rod,“ Glenn,“ Lane,“ Bruce, and Kenny, and Six Teenage girls “Abbie,“ Tina,“ Casey,“ Betsy,“ Taryn and Olive and their two Summer Camp leaders Ms. Weaver and Mr. Cook had made plans to go on a Scavenger Hunt to find and study about the different kinds of leaves they spoke of in class for a couple of days they would Camp out in the woods to find the different Leaves they all like the fact of that so

they pack their backpacks with their belongings for them a couple of days and food, drink, T.P. soap, Shampoo and Conditioner, and whatever else they will need to use for their baths after they would all have their Tents to put up and blow up mattresses and pillows and sleeping bags blankets sheets covers and some had Cot’s they also had two tents with potties in them for them to use the Bathroom one for the Males and one for the Females in and two Shower Tents as well for also one for The Males and one for the Females they got all their tents up including the shower and potties once and they began their Scavenger hunt for the different leaves that they can find and put them in baggies and boxes so they go walking in the woods all of them about the second day on

this Scavenger Hunt is when everything starts getting all weird when they take a Misguided tour into the back woods they discover and soon will find that they are not alone in The terrifying back woods where the terror which lay within the Horror awaits…?“ as they took the Scavenger Hunt back woods and takes a horrible turn and they become the Hunted by the troubled guy behind the Myth.

Else where “Rick - The Lumber Jack!” gets ready for his Scavenger Hunt where the group of young Students from Summer Camp becomes the Hunted “Rick- The Lumber Jack!” was shirtless and a red and black Flannel rolls up the sleeves his big Four arms lose and baggy Holy Blue jeans, his old working Combat boots his double braided black Belt which hung a little down the front him chain wallet which hung down the sides his Thick Bow-legs. Looks at himself in the full body Mirror with his Light Bright Sea-green- robin-egg-Blue-Eyes, as he took his long hair down which his long bangs the same length as his long hair hung down over his right eye looked at himself again and licked

his big shiny lips popped his Jaw and placed the mask he made on his face, putting his sharp Hatchet down in his belt loop and his Peoria Saw in his Peoria saw bag holder over his Broad Chest and down his back he puts fingerless Black gloves on looks at his self again in the Mirror with his Mask and all on rolls his neck to pop it pops his Broad Shoulders, Knuckles, and his Jaw again and now he was ready he was Purdy much ready to go on his rampage psychotic killing Spree. Ready to let out all the Anger he kept within Purdy much all of his life.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said Fuckin’ “A”. will now that just about does it don’t it here I go being Hell on Earth at, and about the Summer Camp Humph… Huskily yeah I can do that.

So Rick- The Lumber Jack!” as for now walks out of his Cabin Bow-legit shutting and locking his Cabin's door.

Elsewhere the group of young students from the Summer Camp was looking around in the Back Woods they all were misguided by their own Camp Leaders themselves and as they all were walking through the back woods it was dark to the other woods they were in yesterday.

“Abbie said Ms. Weaver I have you it’s kind of creepy and spooky in these here woods unlike the woods we were looking through yesterday you sure we didn’t get turned around Somehow cause I don’t reamer these here woods…?”

“Ms. Weaver said look sweetie I’ve been a Camp Leader for three years now I thank that I would know where we are going OK…?”

“ Abbie said “Right!” OK if you say so was just asking if you’re the Camp leader, not me.

“Ms. Weaver said and I was just answering now let's keep on trucking and yes I am the Camp Leader.

So they found a few different leaves and kept searching for the different kinds and types of Leafs where “Rick- The Lumber Jack!” was standing there behind this very big tall tree looking at the two Camp Leaders and all the teenagers watching every move they made and every step they took when…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said humph…where in the Hale do I start and who is the Lucky one in other words the first Lucky Victim as he took his big long heavily veined thumb and four fingers down over his shiny Big Romeo pout y porno Lips through the mask wait till they get a load of me Oh-Ray he went Huskily with a devilish grin under his mask this ought to be a hale of a bloody good time Savvy.

He looked at all the thanking of which one of the Victims is going to be his first bloody descent that he is going to encounter a grisly Fate…?” let's see perhaps one of the Camp Leaders first and will go from there as he watched them with his Private eyes…?” sure but which one Humph… he went Huskily “Enemy, Menes, Mines…Moe!” Ms. Weaver is the first one to go Lady’s first as he laughed “Come here, Ms. Piggy. I got some gingerbread for you.

“Abbie said Ms. Weaver I don’t like it here it’s much too creepy…?”

“Ms. Weaver said Abbie do you want to pass this class if you don’t look for these different leaves I will Fail you no matter what woods we are in…?”

“Abbie said will Ms. Weaver sure I want to pass this class and find these different Leaves but I’m tilling yens this is not the same woods we were in Yesterday.

“Ms. Weaver said Abbie it is too the same Woods OK…?”

“Abbie said whatever Ms. Weaver and Mr. Cook then how come we’ve been trying to get back to our Camp and are not having any luck finding our way back to our Camp Humph..?” what are we going to eat drink sleep and most of all use the Bathroom and wipe with frekken corn cobs sticks poison ivy leaves until we do get there how about “No!” not me if I can help it.

“Mr. Cook said Believe me we are where we were Yesterday Abbie and we will find our way back to our Camp jeez... Just Calm down.

“Abbie said Calm Down are you nut z or just frekken crazy we don’t even know where we are and you want me to calm down.

“Ms. Weaver said yes it’s OK calm down.

“Abbie said will yen can stand The creepy spooky Backwoods but I can’t.

“Bruce said oh what’s wrong Abbie Scared-ed from my Made up story do you think this is the Back Woods and a Big tall deformed guy our age with a Peoria saw and a Hatchet out there that will ewe… kill us all and laughed you are one spooked Chick and laughed at her.

“Abbie said to herself in the back of her mind “Breathe” N om… Yo... Ho... Ran... Gee... Kayo... N om... Ho... Ran... Gee... Kayo..?”

“ Bruce said what the Hale is that suppose to mean…?”

“Abbie said oh nothing I just put a spill on you we’ll see if that was a made-up story that you made up so do me a favor watch your back and hope there is some big tall Mental guy our age out there with a Mask on that was mistreated Purdy much of his life and maybe deformed and is an escaped Patient From The Mental Institution you maybe surprised Bruce you’ll see watch like I said anybody or anything could be in these back woods heave my words…?”

“Bruce said oh yeah sure OK Whatever and I’m Superman and walked away laughing at her again.

“Abbie said stooped asses. As she put her earphones on and her Music walked around trying to find more of the different types of leaves when she came upon a sign covered with tree leans she took her hands to swipe the tree Leans from it, and it said “Welcome!” to The Back Woods. She gasped I knew it wasn’t the same woods we were in Yesterday stooped, stooped people I tell you it never fails a good thing I brought some food in my backpack and my water container full of good cold water and TP so when if I do use I’ll have something to whip with she took the tree leans back over the sign and kept walking somehow they all got split up from there Summer Camp leaders and their groups of Young Students and some of the Summer Camp Students was out and about on their own.

Chapter Seven

“Ms. Weaver and Mr. Cook were wandering off in different ways from the 12 Summer Camp Students and each other also trying to Collect the different types of leaves when Ms. Weaver went deeper into the backwoods she looked around and figured out she was all alone all by herself.

“Ms. Weaver said Hey! Mr. Cook…?”

She looked around Mr. Cook where are you…?”

“No Answer…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” “Grind!” Speaking of which, time to introduce me to my Hunt Perfect ally I was expecting you Huskily to himself he moved and stepped on a large stick that Broke at his big foot and said “Sheeit so much for a surprise attack.

“Ms. Weaver stops walking back the way she came and said, “Is somebody there…?” Mr. Cook is that you…?”

“ Rick - The Lumber Jack!” whispered in his deep voice Yes I’m here!”

“Ms. Weaver is that you Mr. Cook…?” she looked and saw this Big Tall Shadow by a tree huge shadow on the tree from the Sun but he stood in the myth where it was dark.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said No… Not Mr. Cook but yes I’m here.

“Ms. Weaver said if you are not Mr. Cook then who are you…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” “What!” who me I’m just a friendly Lumber Jack jumping around up and down with serious problems …?”

“Ms. Weaver said what kind of problems and I can’t see you…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said I have many Problems woman but My Favorite Problem is I see Dead people Wickedly Laughing Huskily and why should you have to see me you may not like what you see Ms. What’s your face oh yeah Weaver…?”

Am I right…?”

“Ms. Weaver said yes I am but who are you really…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said what can you not hear me are yaw deaf turn up your hearing aid I didn’t stutter… I done told you bitch who I see the thing is who the Hale are you really and what are you doing here in the back woods of mine to be a Summer Camp Leader do you need your glasses have you seen the signs can you even read them they say No Trespassing…?”

“Ms. Weaver said this is the Backwoods…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack laughed and said yeah Huskily My Back Woods.

“Ms. Weaver said OK then come out and show your self Bastard where and who is this so-called “Lumber Jack… and “Really!” what kind of name is The Lumber Jack anyway is this a joke… cause if it is it’s not funny…?” but where are you show yourself, Bastard…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said ooh… what such words coming from a so-called Summer Camp Leader that’s supposed to talk to teens nicely but oh No what…?” do you call your Students Bastard…?”

“Ms. Weaver said No…?”

“ Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said then why do you call me that then but Hey that’s OK I’m here and Imam is bout to split you in two kill you slow… I thank this is where you run and I chase after you as all stooped men do in a horror movie if not I do Believe you should realize that my Lack of Chill-an is killing… your Soul is mine I would take my advice and run you little Bitch Imam gonna kill you…?”

“ Ms. Weaver said look whoever you are but I’d say that’s the biggest load of Crap I’ve ever heard.

“ Rick- The Lumber Jack said you know Bitch why you back here in the Back Woods do you have a death wish or are you just Suicidal…?”

“Ms. Weaver said you're serious…?”

“ Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said does a Rooster have a Pecker…?”

“Ms. Weaver said “Yes!”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said yes plus you look like my Mom…?”

“Ms. Weaver said isn’t that a good thing…?“ “Rick- The Lumber Jack said No, it’s not my Moms a Hoe…?“and I don’t like hoes….?” I am brutal with a sharp Hatchet and I’m not afraid to use it and I want to see some blood and I want to Ultimately butcher you in the most gruesome way imaginable, so till you what Bitch you maze well bend your head down between your legs and Kiss your ass goodbye…?”

Ms. Weaver needed not to hear no more and she started running through the back woods screaming to Mr. Cook…?” Help me. And right when she said that…

“Rick- The Lumber Jack!” said Run Forrest running with his sharp Hatchet right at her back and killing her instantly.

“Rick The Lumber Jack!” said strike three and your out and laughed wickedly that was some dumb Bitch one down quite a few to go next…?” this should be fun I’ll call it a Bird Course and see why I’ll call it a Bird Course is because Imam fly right through it as he took his foot on her back and took the Handle of his ax and with a Curl of his lip he takes it out her back flipping it up and then catches it moving his eyebrows’ took his ax back in the ax holder picks her up and troughs her up on one his broad shoulders pops a cig in his mouth lite it looks around walks off with the body taking it to his Cabin and troughs her on the Bomb far pit shook his head takes the mask off walked into his cabin grabbed him a Bare pop the top took a gulp.

“Mr. Cook caught back up with The Summer Camp students and he said now are we all here…?”

“Abbie said No Mr. Cook Ms. Weavers missing Mr. Cook.

Mr. Cook said yens hadn’t seen her…?”

“Abbie said No Mr. Cook we haven’t…?”

Mr. Cook said Humph… we have an hour left of daylight let’s split up and try and find her Kay.

“ Abbie said split up and try and find her shouldn’t we like stay together Mr. Cook…?“

“Mr. Cook said we can’t find her all together we should split up and look for her one of us is sure then enough to find her and we met back here OK.

“Abbie said OK Mr. Cook if you say so. So they all split up to Look for Ms. Weaver. Elsewhere After Rick- The Lumber Jack drunk his bare he went back out putting his mask back on and he walks to the Backwoods again he awaits as he Lure, entices the person over to his ways, he doesn’t wanna go after his prey this time. Is going to let his prey come to him it’s about patience, and being smarter than the person. Here came Mr. Cook all alone.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack now he is still he flips his hatchet up and out the holder why flipping it up and catching it he looks to the side through the mask where he wishes to aim this time for the upper shoulder, the neck, or the brain to make sure the kill is short sweet and to the point of no return a one-shot kill Cocks his head up like Ed Lover and Exhales deeply.

Mr. Cook finds a leaf and went to it to bend down to get it off the ground he looks forward and sees these big feet in old working Combat boots and he followed up them up the bow with thick muscular legs and up as his mouth opened wide along with his eyes.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said Hey Honey I’m home.

“Mr. Cook said I don’t believe in you…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said no that saddens me because Mr. Cook right…?”

“Mr. Cook said right…?”

“ Rick- The Lumber Jack said yeah will Mr. Cook I believe in you and this race of the hunt I believe in giving you a head start…?”

“Mr. Cook said why for…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said 'cause you look like my Step Father…?”

“Mr. Cook said what’s wrong with that man…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said oh nothing I just really…?”

“Mr. Cook said just really what…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said I just really amongst other things…. Hate My Step Father…?” he is a Bozo nightmare so if I was you I’d take my advice and like a horses ass and back it up, and like a baby and run home and till your Mummy dotty calls and you need your diaper changed so Imam give you the count of three to play the part of the teenager and run away ready…

“Mr. Cook said what… why… what’s the Hatchet for man cutting wood…?”

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said, Duh… Boy why…? I dunno guess because I’m Bored and what’s with the Hatched Nah... Done cut some wood see m mm… Mr. Cook this here Hatched is what I’m fixing to kill you with… and why that’s because I gotta…?” so I hate repeating yourself it’s annoying, but so are you gonna make like a horses ass and back it up and run like a little Bitch would in a Horror Flick or you going to stand there and just take it like a man… I mean it’s your choice you may wanna make it quick cause I’m a big boy and it’s about my dinner time and I’m very Hawngree OK…?” so get sit get ready go…?”

“Mr. Cook said oh Sheeit!”

“ Rick- The Lumber Jack said yep that you are in deep. Mr. Cook Ran and Rick- The

Chapter Eight

“Lumber Jack Exhales deeply as he twirled his Hatchet from one hand to the other than with a cool move of his broad shoulder he tosses the Hatchet aiming right at the upper shoulder and neck and Mr. Cook Fails to his slowing death.

“ Rick The Lumber Jack said Kay with a devilish grin a home run yahoo.

As he now went to check the blood trail finding Mr. Cook's body seeing he was dying slowly…?”

“ Rick- The Lumber Jack said Tisk…, Tisk shah… as he got down on one Knee awe… that had to hurt hew-hah…?

“Mr. Cook gasped and grunted with his last breath.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said in awe… I’m sorry to see what you made me do…?” a little self-control, man! That’s all I have but you know I’m really starting to enjoy this yes, till you what you may want to hold still this may sting a little thank you can do that… just grunt if you can.

“Mr. Cook gasped and grunted as he was told.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack said Alright y then as he took the Hatched out of his upper Shoulder and the neck blood Spurted up in the air at Rick- The Lumber Jack across his shirt and mask up on his face as he gasped with a Husky Humph…?” Kay.

After he took the Hatched out of his upper Shoulder and the neck Mr. Cook was done gone and dead.

“Rick- The Lumber Jack went awe… that’s a shame oh well Sheeit Happens… as he flipped the Hatched up in the air caught it and took it back down in his Hatched holder takes the mask off with a curl of his lip and then pops a cig in his mouth taking his Zippo lighter down the leg of his jeans lighting it right up then lights his cig takes a hit taking it out his mouth then back in it then Flips Mr. Cook upon his big Broad shoulder and takes him to his Cabin at the Bomb Far with Ms. Weaver putting him down beside her two

done more to go Now, Imam have fun messing with them Fucking Teenagers real Nyce it won’t be long, and I can get to have at’em as much as I Lyke Fucking Teenagers is Lyke Cannibals saying they don’t eat clowns because they taste funny they’re off Lyke a herd of turtles in them there back woods and without The Summer Camp leaders betcha they will be in a lot of “Sheeit!” now Fee- Fie- Foe- Fume comes to “The Lumber Jack little bet-ties and laughed…?”

All the Summer Camp Students met back up where Mr. Cook told them to.

“Rod said Oh great where is Mr. Cook now…?”

“Olive which was a Chinese girl said oh great both the Summer Camp Leaders have disappeared somewhere we have no food, and nowhere to sleep for we’ve got lost from our Camp what are we going to do…?”

“Abbie said no not actually when I went out looking for Ms. Weaver I found our Camp I know where it is at…?”

“Lane said are you serious…?”

“Abbie said yeah, I’m serious.

“Barrie said you ain’t Fucking with us are you…?”

“Abbie “giggled” no I am not Fucking with yens I’m serious maybe we just go there and stay and wait for Ms. Weaver and Mr. Cook to show up.

“Glenn said sounds good to me lets do just that so now which way do we go…?”

“Abbie said we will Fallow the bread crumbs back to the Camp that I left behind so we can find our way back to the Camp.

“Rod said OK I guess let’s do it.

“Abbie “SmiledJ!” OK let's go.

So they all followed the bread Crumbs Abbie put out so they could find their way back to the Camp they got back to their thanks to Abbie so now they were happy Campers to be back at Camp Kenny builds a far in the far place got it started up why Taryn was Cooking their Dinner on the far and grill.

An hour had gone by now and still no Mr. Cook or Ms. Weaver.

“Tina said gee they still haven’t come back yet.

“Olive said I know what is up with that.

“Abbie said done no but for some reason, I have this bad feeling about it.

“Lane said I dunno but we are alone just us God there are all kinds of Naughty things that I can thank for doing moved his eyebrows

“Casey said yeah I bit you guys can.

“Olive said yeah but us girls can thank of a lot of things to do to you guys.

“Abbie said oh my Lord “Really!” I can not believe you guys and girls Mr. Cook and Ms. Weaver are both probably laying dead in the backwoods somewhere for all we know and yens are worried about Sex, Drugs, Drinking ,and having a dandy good time what is Fucking wrong with yens Geesh Louwes, I can't believe this.

To Be Continued?