{From the Supernatural Novel “Camp Whatever” by Chris Grine.}

It was your first time at the one-week-month Camp… Whatever. That was the camp’s name, Camp Whatever. On an isolated island. Surround by fog- SURELY not ominous.

The Camp Director had been replaced by a man called Clarence Tooter. He… hates kids and teenagers. He turned out to ALSO be a Hunter of the Supernatural. Now- that DOES sound insane, but it’s true. The groundskeeper, Mr.Elric- was a Vampire. Nurse Mims was a witch, and gnomes that turned to temporary statues when startled were hidden around the island.

And the “Creatures” or Supernatural Beings- were much better than Camp Director Clarence Tooter. And he was trying to hunt them for sport.

Once you’d had been caught talking to when of the Gnomes trying to save Thatch (Sasquatch who communicates in sign language) you had been thrown in the apparent cell hidden in a Staff Cabin.

You hadn’t been chained, but you might as well be. Your friend Emma, who had been thrown in with you- spoke.

EMMA: “I’m worried about Thatch…”

???: “You should be, Flower Girl.” …who said that?

Kurt- the one who had talked BACK to the Camp Director, after the Director had singled you out-… who was said to have been sent home. Rand (Kurt’s younger brother) had told you that he KNEW Tooter was lying about sending Kurt home. And Kurt… was chained here.

Kurt turned to you, his tawny hair had grown slightly- from an undercut Mohawk-tail- to a disheveled mullet that reached his shoulders. His eyes were dark grey… but as piercing as ever. He got close to you as he could- which wasn’t much, due to the silver cuffs on his wrists, linking him to the cobblestone-wood wall.

KURT (to You): “I said that, Purple Princess.”