Camp Goblin Novels & Stories

"Hey! Are you all sleeping?" Mr Alberty, the Art teacher from Merganzel public school and the one among the two teachers in charge of our camp asks through the microphone, making everyone stir in their seats. "C'mon, wake up all of you. We'll be at Hondbill National Park in five minutes. Hey there! Wake the one sleeping beside you." There was nobody beside me. Adonis was still in the back with the dudes. "Guys, before we reach there, I'd like to give you a few quick instructions although I'm sure you've been instructed enough from your schools," Mr Alberty clears his throat when everyone finally stirs awake.

Blame me? I worried at first they would want to camp at the party site, the place where former cheer captain Suzanne Collins was taken over by the creature Cesard, the same place he died in the first light of the sun. I knew if it were the case, it would be a deal breaker for me. No way was I going near where the messed up creature crispy crittered. But to my relief, we ended up on the north end of town in a small campground just opened for the season. Alison picked our site, naturally. We were right on the edge of the woods, closest to the bathroom. Typical. Although, I wasn't complaining. Nothing like staggering through the dark in the middle of the night when I really needed to pee.

"I hope you weren't frightened by those obsessive fans. Why don't you go back to the tent and rest? It's dark anyway, so there's nothing to see." The others were just gathered together and chatting while playing games. It was alright to not participate. "Then I'll go back first." Gabriella set down her beer bottle and bade goodnight to the tour guide before returning to her tent. About a dozen tents were scattered around the campsite. Gabriella and Colene's tents were a bit further from the bonfire and deeper into the woods. Of course, two other tents were even further than theirs. They had already set up insect and pest repellant around the tent, so they wouldn't have to worry about it. Gab

Emma glared at him confused “What camp?” Caleb thought of the first time he joined the training camp, he was fifteen when he did that. His heart was filled with hatred and all he wanted was to train and become the best, but they were also in charge of cooking their meal. So they all had to learn how to cook, but he couldn’t say that to Emma as she thinks he is a normal wolf. “The wolf camp, it’s a fun place…we play games during summer break” he explained and she nodded, while other packs were organizing wolf camps to play games, she was organizing a training camp for kids to train and become strong.

“Where?” “I don’t exactly remember the name, but it is situated a few miles away from here, and Spraggins Corporation runs it. I heard it is the best orphan in the city. It provides every facility for children. They have large bedrooms, toys, swimming pools, clothes, and food. And they even educate the kids.” He glanced at the building before meeting my eyes. “I’m happy for them. They got rid of this hellhole. They were freed from those evil souls.” My brows snapped together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ronan?”

She’d been at camp for years and knew everyone. She told me about Mario and how he’d won his first classic car in a poker game with a goblin. He’d been a chef in a major city and while she didn’t know exactly why he’d gone feral, she was pretty sure the goblin mafia was involved. “I didn’t even know there was a goblin mafia,” I admitted. “There’s a seedy underworld for every species,” she said. “But out of all of them, the vampires are by far the worst. Nobody crosses them.”

*The Wolf Gang Camp* Unlike the camp of the undead, the wolf Gang Camp was easy to locate, it was right within the desolate forest in devil's lane, Elder two trudged through the forest, his legs were starting to cramp but the gory image of Karl's dead body fueled his enthusiasm and he continued with his journey until he got to the wolf gang camp.

“Oh, you’ll get more than a tour, pretty boy.” I clenched my jaw but didn’t say anything as they shoved us forward. They made us walk through the deep brush and thicket of trees in rogue territory for what felt like miles. There was so much smoke in the air from cooking meat it was making my wolf antsy. When we eventually stepped into a large round clearing I could see why there was so much smoke. A massive buffalo turned over an open flame in the center of a crude kind of campground. A crowd of rogues surrounded it, eating and drinking and laughing together. A whole rogue encampment, and their leader sat right there in its midst.

“Oh, you’ll get more than a tour, pretty boy.” I clenched my jaw but didn’t say anything as they shoved us forward. They made us walk through the deep brush and thicket of trees in rogue territory for what felt like miles. There was so much smoke in the air from cooking meat it was making my wolf antsy. When we eventually stepped into a large round clearing I could see why there was so much smoke. A massive buffalo turned over an open flame in the center of a crude kind of campground. A crowd of rogues surrounded it, eating and drinking and laughing together. A whole rogue encampment, and their leader sat right there in its midst.

Still, I couldn't muster a laugh. As we reached the edge of the dense forest, a sudden burst of laughter cut through the air. Lily and I tensed up, our heads snapping toward the sound. Perched on a high tree branch was an old, bearded sorcerer, tipping back a flask. His tattered felt hat shaded his eyes, but his gaze was clouded yet strangely sharp. "Who are you?" Lily stepped in front of me, her voice edged with protective fury. "What are you staring at? Show the Luna some respect!"