Bunk'd The Great Escape Novels & Stories

I told them. We waited anxiously for the night of our escape. I packed the food and supplies we had gathered, my heart racing with anticipation. Miss Mandy and Naki checked the guards' rotation schedule, ensuring we timed our departure perfectly. As the designated night arrived, we moved stealthily through the darkened corridors. Nova guided us, her keen senses alert for any signs of detection. We reached the perimeter fence, and I felt a surge of excitement mixed with fear. Miss Mandy took point, expertly disabling the security cameras. Naki created a diversion, drawing the guards away from our escape route. I followed closely, my swollen feet aching as we sprinted toward freedom.

Mason jumped up and lifted me gently and handed me to Grant. How did she escape? Mason had her locked in a cell or so we thought. This bitch was causing too much drama. "carry your mom and brother to the safe bunker. Lock everyone in till I come for you",Mason ordered as he and Ryan ran off. I felt tears fill my eyes as I looked at Nick in my arms. Grant got Samantha and Michael to follow us to the safe bunker. We could hear horrible growls and howls from outside. Fighting. We heard so much fighting.

Reasonable honestly. The dangerous smile. God. Then everyone froze. Fair. Because somehow— Reasonable. Somehow— God. Peanut looked like she understood the plan. Fair. Impossible. Reasonable honestly. But somehow true. God. Then later that afternoon Adrian discovered something. Fair. Very suspicious. Reasonable. Very, very suspicious. God. A drawing. Fair. A giant drawing. Reasonable. Hidden beneath the couch. God. The title read: "ESCAPE." Fair. Silence.

Daniel shouted. "Run!" They sprinted through another narrow passage that sloped upward. The air became cooler. A faint light appeared ahead. Daylight. Ariana almost cried. "We're close." Nick kept holding her hand. "We're getting out together." They finally burst out of the tunnel. Fresh forest air filled their lungs. The hidden exit was located several hundred meters away from the original vault. Behind them, the ground suddenly exploded. A deafening roar shook the entire forest. Trees bent from the force. Dirt and rocks flew into the air as the underground bunker collapsed forever. Everyone turned back. Clouds of dust covered everything. Claire slowly exhaled. "It's over."

Jax’s eyes flicked to me—dark, hungry—then to Elliott. “We fight,” Elliott said. “We end this here.” Jax nodded—slow. “Agreed. But if it goes south…” He looked at me. “You run. Through the back tunnel. It comes out half a mile west. There’s a truck stashed—keys under the seat.” I shook my head. “Not leaving you two.” Elliott’s grip tightened—almost painful. “You will if I say so.” The first explosion rocked the bunker—dull thud vibrating through the floor. Dust sifted from the ceiling. Alarms shrieked louder.

Luke explained. "How did you ran away?" I asked. "You know, leaves and dirt." She said and I chuckled. "Oh, mom. That's what I did for the last 11 months searching for you. So no pack can catch me, until, they caught me." I said nodded to Lucy and Jarred with a smile. I could saw the Look on Luke's face changed to anger. "But they helped me, Luke. They save me, umm sort of." "What do you mean 'sort of'?" Dad spoke up, confused.

They managed to arrive safely, unscathed. Upon their arrival, they hurried themselves to the roof deck of the apartment building, Where they found Luke slouching against the railing in the roof deck, scrutinizing down the street using his binoculars. "Welcome back." Luke greeted them with a grin on his face.

,,I sniffle as he sits, and I know the next words are gonna fuck with me. "What happened?"I start to feel fear. "During all the fighting, we had a breach at the rehabilitation camp your mom and sister got sent to. Both escaped, "My face must have paled as he shot up, looking worried. "Little one," I vaguely heard Nick. "Sweet girl, we need you to take a deep breath and relax." I look up at them as I start to shake. Both made my life hell before I was sold, and now, so them escaping wasn't good.

She secretly hoped the child would be lost, sparing her a trip to the hospital she couldn't afford and feared to mention to her parents. As she exerted herself moving the buckets into the kitchen one by one, a black Bentley pulled up to the curb. As Anna was laboriously carrying the heavy buckets one after another into the kitchen, a black Bentley came to a stop by the curb. "Why have we stopped, Andrew?" Andrew's childhood friend, peering along the line of Andrew's sight, was taken aback. "Isn't that the girl... the one you rescued at the bar that night?" He opened the car door and stepped out, walking towards her.

"You need to rest. Eat. Take care of yourself. Get up. Come with me." "I…" My throat tightened, the words slipping out in a whisper. "I don’t want to go back to that house." The impact of my admission was immediate. Sophia’s shoulders dropped, the hard lines of her face softening. "We won’t." Her voice was quiet, but final. "We’re going to Espósito’s estate. It’s safe there." Something inside me cracked. For the first time in days, my muscles relaxed just a little. Leaving the Morunaga estate behind wasn’t just an escape.