‘July 15, 2024-9:30am’

[You were a troubled teen, your parents sent you to a Summer Camp to fix your problems..]

You exited the rusty yellow bus, along with the other teenagers. You see a sign that reads, “ Camp Crimson ” You roll your eyes as you continue walking towards the Camp guidance counselors and camp owner. there was a total of three Camp counselors. They didn’t seem very nice, or pretty jazzed to see more teenagers. you could’ve sworn you heard the Camp owner mutter in a raspy voice “ugh, more damn kids..” before returning to a fake sinister smile. The camp owner beckoned the guidance counselors to go over, they rolled their eyes and put you in groups. They lead each of you to a different cabin, you were in Cabin 3.. the cabin looked quite old and dusty, and there were cobwebs outside. You walk in with your group, and you see another sign on your left. It reads: Rule 1 : No leaving cabin at nighttime Rule 2 : No spying Rule 3 : No technology Rule 4 : No escape that last rule was written in red ink, and it gave you the shivers, although you figured it was a prank by one of the older cabin mates, since the rule number also looked like it was written in. The guidance counselor coughed and smoked a cigarette

Guidance Counselor(Janet): “alright bitches, I’ll be keeping an eye on you all, if any of you break the rules.. there will be consequences.”

They said in a raspy voice and left. Your group groaned and went to find their assigned beds. Your cabin mates weren’t the brightest of the bunch, and you weren’t either.