Bunk'd The Great Escape Novels & Stories

Navigating through the labyrinthine corridors and staircases, they emerged onto the back of the house, where Teni awaited them in a car. With a sense of relief and gratitude, Boma embraced her friend, their reunion a testament to their resilience in the face of adversity. Lowering themselves into the car, the guard extinguished the interior light, shrouding them in darkness as they embarked on their journey to safety. As they reached the security checkpoint, the guard calmly informed them that he was going out for a quick bite, his composure belying the gravity of their clandestine escape. "So, who's with the spare key for Queen and the tutor?" the security guard asked, his voice tinged with

My mother dragged me out of my biological father's brutality, and I thought we had finally escaped. Then she married the Don of the Falcone family. The woman who once fought to protect me completely changed. To secure my stepfather's approval and coddle his beloved Sofia, she stood by and let them turn me into a servant in the house I was supposed to call home. Every time I pushed back, they pushed harder. Every time I begged to be seen, I was met with contempt. My biological father's fists left scars on my body. This family's marks went deeper—into my bones. So I stopped. If they never wanted me there, I would stop breaking myself for their hollow approval. I would take my own life back. In

But better than dead He laughed No sound Just breath Come on Let’s see our room The bunk room had 4 beds We got 2 in the corner Thin mattresses Grey blankets One small lamp Nico sat on his bed Bounced once Prison vibes Could be worse I said Could be dead True He pulled his folder out again Stared at it Nico Carter Who the hell is that You are I said For now He looked at me And you’re Aria Bennett College dropout That’s funny You’re the smartest person I know Don’t I said Don’t make this soft Or I’ll cry He nodded Okay Hard mode Dinner was beans and bread With 6 other people All in witness protection All with fake names No one talked Everyone ate fast Like they were scared someone would take

Progress. --- #### A Crack in the Wall Just as momentum surged, a messenger stumbled in, cloak streaked with dust. “News from work camp—Hawthorne escaped. Took five guards hostage.” Gasps. Dylan’s knuckles whitened around the gavel. “When?” “Two hours past. They fled toward the eastern crags.” Council exploded in shouts—“I knew he’d turn!”, “Hang him next time!”—until Elder Mara’s cane struck stone. “We sit or we fall apart.”

Don Great’s men were entering the forest. Inside the first SUV, Sky sat quietly beside Don Great. Rainwater rolled down the windows. “One of the scouts confirmed movement near the old house,” Sky said calmly. Don Great looked ahead silently. “They escaped through the back path.” A dangerous smile appeared briefly on Don Great’s face. “Good,” he said softly. Sky glanced at him. “You wanted them to run?” Don Great rested his arm against the door. “Fear reveals people’s true nature.” The SUV continued moving through the muddy road.

Every shadow suddenly looked dangerous and every camera felt compromised. Every person breathing inside this bunker became a potential threat. We reached the private hallway leading to our room just as the final blast doors sealed shut throughout the underground complex with a thunderous metallic boom. The sound echoed endlessly through the bunker. A tomb closing. I activated my encrypted comm line immediately. “Marco.” His voice crackled through after a second. “Boss.” “Prepare a silent evacuation.” A pause. “You’re abandoning the safe house?” “Yes.” “When?” “Two hours.” Silence again.

because after that, I intended to disappear from his life before the prince could destroy it too. That night, I whispered one last prayer before climbing into bed. “Grandma, please watch over me. Help me escape this fate.” My chest tightened as another prayer followed. ‘Please, let him forget me.’ I closed my eyes believing the worst had already passed. I had no idea fate had only just begun to notice me.

"You are waffling what happened?" Brent dropped his pen prompting me to look at him. He had his poker face on. " I woke up and I was tied up ... I wasn't wearing anything when I woke up with two half naked women snapping away ." I took a deep breath and Brent looked at me while Angelo was trying to find the words.

scared to even hear the answer. “If you think eyes were not watching you at all times, you are stupider than I thought.” “What are we doing out here?” I looked around at where here was. “I am so glad you asked, this will be your new home.” He responded with arms wide open like he was showing me something grand. “Oh, and you won’t be escaping. Once I leave, this place will be rigged to blow if any of the windows or doors are tampered with. So, I wouldn’t try and escape. But just in case….” He smiled evilly and went to a closet. Inside he pulled out a fifty-foot log chain.

Chris said, finally giving up on trying to talk with the guards. The elevator came to a stop at the bottom of the bunker. The room they entered functioned like a security station. Guards there would track the people going in and out of the city. Chris was forcefully pushed from behind, out of the elevator and into the security checkpoint. “Brandon, you’re back awfully early. Did you run into any trouble out there?” the man behind the counter asked. “I didn’t get outside. We found these fugitives trying to escape from here.” “I told you we're not from here,” Chris shouted. Brandon responded by kneeing Chris in the back, causing him to fall forward.