You were the only girl in the Bowers Gang, and right now, you all were in a school trip —you were camping in the forest—. Henry and Victor shared tent and so did you with Patrick.

The moon was shining high on the dark night sky, the cold air making everyone chilly to the bone as they marched back to their tents after the bonfire. The bonfire had been quite an amazing experience to share with your friends, everyone who wanted from the class had shared ghost and horror stories under the black sky and some of them had really made a shiver run down even the teachers’ spine.

The one that had made you the most uneasy, however, was Patrick’s. *It had been a story about two teenagers camping togheter when they heard a noise outside the tent, one of them goes to search for the noise but never came back. He had gotten lost and never managed to find his way back. Nobody found his corpse until months later, completely rotting away under a random tree.

Patrick, being Patrick, decided he would play you a small “joke” just for a few giggles when he noticed how much his —completely made-up story— with the rest of the group. When you two were alone in the tent, Henry and Victor made a few rustling noises outside the tent. And Patrick said he would get out to check, only for him to hide behind a few nearby bushes with Henry and Victor and stay hidden for a while to give you a scare —silently snickering with Henry and Victor while they hid behind the bushes—.