Bunk'd Season 2 Novels & Stories

“But, yes, not only is the apartment unavailable, you’ve shown you can’t be trusted to stay there.” “God, this isn’t happening,” Jacey whispered. “I’m not bringing you back to the estate, however. I need you in Minneapolis so you can be at work, doing my bidding, and on time,” Masterson continued. “So, I have no choice but to put you in The Bunker.” That sounded ominous. “‘The Bunker’?” I repeated. “It’s an underground safehouse beneath the Masterson building. No one is getting you out of there,” Masterson snickered. “Not even with dynamite.”

Dusk was enveloping the sky yonder and he saw only a reddish horizon for it was getting dark. Slouched, alone, beside the window overlooking the grounds, he thought of that unfortunate mosquito’s plight. Tired and exhausted his body resisted the pressure. His captors dumped him into a small room, which was sticky and drab. It had a window with vertical grills, though. Earlier, he had been picked up for the second time by two uniformed men at his office in the morning after he came back from the south. Not too far away, he could see soldiers marching together in a platoon on the grounds, some were jogging and the others were marching in cadence. This was Camp A, the bastion of the military, w

He had disappeared without a trace. "Thorne will be violently killed by him, Luna," Alpha Silas explained gently as he approached me. "Come. Let's get you back to the command room." I nodded, following the older man back up the winding stairs to the main bunker level. I walked into the command center after locking the heavy doors behind me. Silas returned to his post at the Sector Two barricade. I opened the security cameras which showed me the empty bunker space. The bunker remained silent. The Riverland civilians huddled in the deeper sectors while they shivered from the cold air that entered through the hole in Sector Two's roof.

A lone figure opened their eyes. A heartbeat monitor began to beep. Steady. Alive. The person's face remained hidden in shadow. Only one sentence echoed through the abandoned bunker. "Begin... Phase Two." --- The next morning... Elena woke before sunrise. She quietly stepped onto the balcony overlooking the sea. A strange uneasiness settled in her heart. For no reason she could explain... She felt as though someone... Somewhere... Had just made their first move. Behind her... Adrian wrapped a blanket gently around her shoulders.

Derrick tried calling someone, anyone outside the bunker but it didn't work. The crowd went completely mute as they heard 2 gunshots in the bunker right after another. About what felt like 2 seconds later all the lights went on revealing two bodies hanging off the wall, both shot right in the middle of their foreheads. There's were knives all around them and bombs were strapped to their chests counting down from 2 minutes. Soon the doors were unlocked as people started sprinting towards it to get out after reading the note beside the dead bodies again written by the blood of no other than those two dead bodies saying: IF YOU DON'T MAKE IT OUT OF THE BUNKER IN TWO MINUTES, NO ONE IN THE BUNKE

After everything we’d been through, I wasn’t about to take anything at face value. Ben wedged the crowbar into the door’s frame and began to pry it open. The metal groaned, resisting at first, but then the door gave way with a loud -snap-, swinging open to reveal a small, dimly lit room. My breath caught in my throat. The bunker was stocked. There were shelves lined with cans of food, water bottles, and medical supplies. It wasn’t a lot, but it was more than we’d seen in weeks. Enough to keep us going for a while.

“Here’s the second hundred grand for the job you did today. Now get the plane out of here and make sure no one knows where you were.” “It was nice doing business with you.” The pups are exhausted, eight hours on a plane and another hour in the car without food has them cranky. When the car stops it doesn’t look like there is anything around. “Time to get out.” “Where are we?” Bonnie looks around. “Isn’t this where the one bunker is?” Eric comes over and runs his hand down the side of her face. “You are a smart girl.”

was all she said before the line went dead. It was a twenty-minute drive from my house to the Bunker, and I took it in ten. I left a note for Mom that I went to see Bobbie and I couldn’t find her in the parking lot. Her car was still here. I tried calling her, but it went to voicemail. I listened carefully for sound, clues, anything that might help me find her. The security in the hotel is fucking useless, saying that he didn’t see anyone since the Bunker’s closing hour.

#JOHNSON_JUNIOR 🔞 (Season 2) #Final_Episode BANG!!!! I closed my eyes tight, thinking I was shot to death, I didn't feel any bullet pierce through me, I opened my eyes and saw everyone in the room stand still, What was going on? Just then another gun shot went off, there was screams and shouts, That was then I realized that something strange was going on, Someone banged hard on the door and came in with fear on his face, He immediately shut the door and sat on the ground breathing hard.

And then there is Sarah, Viki, and Kassandra—who will never hold her baby in her arms. In the Entertainment Room, the females are trying to calm down the frightened pups and teens while keeping an eye on the bunker’s exit—which is visible through one of the two entryways the Entertainment Room has; one leads to the bedrooms and the other to the exit. Hector and Blade are checking the doorbell camera, and whoever is banging on the bunker’s door has them rush to open it. A cold chill runs down my spine. Something bad is about to happen.