Camp Buddy 2 Novels & Stories

"I swear, I will make this up to you—" "Like I said," Jamie interjected, "I expect you repay the favour if I'm ever in need, but aside from that, it's fine. Friends help each other, right?" "Right," Adam nodded. Now he understood. Jamie wanted to be a part of his friendship group. Since Adam scared his only friends away back in the seventh grade, Jamie hadn't had anyone since he'd let the boy take Ste's place in his little gang of delinquents. It made sense that he'd want to cling to them, even after everything that had happened. "We're mates."

Chapter Twenty-One The massive bonfire in the center of the clearing had grown into a huge, roaring blaze of bright orange fire by the time the dark night fully settled over the deep woods of the campground. The sound of loud laughter, rough rock music, and the constant clink of glass beer bottles filled the cool night air as the patched brothers of the Iron Reapers and a few of their allied motorcycle clubs celebrated the successful end of the very first day of the annual run.

One Friday in late March I came home from work to find Colleen and the girls loading sleeping bags and duffel bags into the trunk of Colleen's car. "What's going on? Is someone running away from home?" "No Uncle Bobby, we're going to our Gymboree. Come with Mommy to take us, please, please, please." The girls had been talking about this for weeks. The Camp Fire Girls had a weekend campout that was going to take place in the gym of the local high school. The campout would last from Friday evening until 10 AM Sunday morning. We arrived at six o'clock along with 70 other girls between the ages of six and twelve and assorted parents and grandparents. Inside the gym was an entire village of tents

I couldn’t see it yet but I could tell that we were almost to the camp, I could tell by the scents of a campfire and my family. A few minutes later we come up to a clearing and my eyes widen when I peak over his shoulder. What Scar said was a small campground, looked more like a small village. At least 30 tents of various sizes and shapes littered the clearing, a giant firepit roaring in the center. Guards patrolled the borders, some in wolf form and others still in their human ones. Eyes widening in surprise when they saw me, bowing their heads to us as we passed. It was still early enough that most pack members were in their tents, but just in case, Scar shadow steps into our tent to avoid

Maybe this won't be so bad. "Yeah. Yeah. It, it uh, should be fun. I'm Anderson but everyone calls me Ander. What's yours?" "I'm Jesse. Nice to meet you Ander." He smiles and now I'm smiling. "Well, I see you're alone. Do you want to meet my friends?" "I don't see why not." We walk into more of the camp. The cabins are actual wooden cabins. There's a little outdoor sit out which is probably where we'll have lunch. There are games and even a boxing ring.

They’re weird. It takes about two hours to get out to the campground, the same one we went to after I was attacked by my stalker so many months ago. I’m glad to see it again, though it’s less pleasant now in the winter air. I eye the uninsulated cabins suspiciously. Were we going to be warm enough? The Beta forces are already on the move, using flame throwers – of all ridiculous things – to clear out the snow from around the fire pit, off the cabin porches.

“You’re just… dropping them off in the woods with strangers?” She narrowed her eyes at me. “They’re trained professionals. You’re sounding paranoid.” “I’m sounding reasonable,” I muttered. “What if something happens? What if–?” “Nathan,” she interrupted with a laugh, “they’ll be fine. It’s a well-organized camp. They’ve got contact numbers, a nurse on site, even allergy-friendly snacks. You don’t have to go full Alpha-Wolf-Dad on me.” She whispered the last bit. I opened my mouth to say something else but stopped.

* * The next morning,the Sky Squared compound became so crowded, with people walking to and fro, getting ready for camp which was taken place in a City name Blaze. It was actually a place created by the past leaders. And it has been chosen for the camp location. * Tanya woke up with a start and sat up in bed, looking around the beautiful familiar room. Where was she? She tried to remember she when she finally did,she quickly got down from the bed. "It's camp today! I have to get ready!" She rasped, looking for her slippers on the ground. "You don't have to return to your room. Get dress from here." Craig said, coming out of his private room.

"Woah, do you know that this place is restricted for smokers?" "Get lost, boy," I said, without looking at him. He laughed. "Well, sorry to interrupt your moment, Ma'am. But the smoking area is right there. And not here." I turned to him. "What's your name?" He stood up properly like I'm some sort of a commander. "I am Sky Anderson and I am part of the student supreme government. And it is my duty to get you out of this area because students come here to rest. Not to smell smoke."

It is different when he is in his village first. Camp Upuro is a camp consisting of several large tents, tents made of various kinds of fabrics that are sewn together… into a house – without insulation. They live together, colonize. They work together to protect each other, they know because they are in the forest with many threats, so they make the maximum security system. They even bought weapons from western humans. Humans who live far from the forest and dress well.