Fear Street Summer Camp Novels & Stories

He casually walked away, being used to years of merciless treatment and cruelty, death did not faze him and neither did blood. ~~~~~~ Summer sighed in relief once she had closed the door. She immediately turned on the lights and checked every corner of the apartment, even though she knew that it was impossible for someone to hide in such a small place. She slightly moved the curtain to one side and scanned the street. No one was there. She kept the windows and locked and checked the locks of the main door again before climbing into the bed. She disconnected her phone from the charger and quickly checked. She got two texts from Hannah and one from Barbara. But she didn’t want to reply to thei

In the West Park Mansion Complex, Summer followed behind Samson cautiously. She was too afraid to utter a word or even raise her head to look at him. “Are you really that scared of me?” Samson turned and looked at Summer. For some reason, he still felt anger boiling in him. “No…” Summer wanted to deny it. Even so, her eyes could not deceive him. To her, Samson was a scary existence. “Will you hate me if I kidnap you and keep you by my side?” Samson whispered with a frown.

Nobody is going to come to me. Talking about me, my name is Theodore Reigns. I'm 16, about to enter Junior year in two months when the school reopens after summer break. But to be honest, right now I think it's highly unlikely cause I'm here attending this three day Art camp for next year's senior students, that too in disguise as Elena Griffin, Eastwood's best artist, and so if I get caught, I guess I won't have to go to school again.

"You are Summer, am sure you saw your dad transformation, so you can't be any different from it" "I am not a supernatural!!" Summer yelled, her eyes taking a shade of red and her hands emitted fire. "Calm down miss Summer, calm down" The man muttered, trying to calm the furious young supernatural before him. "Don't tell me to calm down, those monster killed my dad and am going to avenge for him but not while am in this fucking school" Summer said as she superspeed to the gate. "Wait there is a barrier around the school so you can't lea..."

I guess she's still our friend after all. "I have something to tell you." I'm shocked. Rhea said more than three words to me. I'm getting kinda scared, is this about Sarah? "Sure, come in and have a seat." She closed the door behind her and came in. I put down the books in my hand and sat in front of her. I stared at her as if trying to collect information from a book, I was trying to guess what she wanted to say. She rubbed her palms together and looked me straight in the eye. Her seriousness is scaring the shit out of me but I'm trying to keep my cool, the future king of a vampire kingdom can not afford to be scared of a serious conversation.

Tell me quick what to do. Rachel: Shower and bathe every crevice in your body and douse yourself with that jasmine scent you love. He'll love it when he peels you out of your clothes. Wear one of your tank tops so he can get an eyeful of your cleavage and have a hell of a time. Oh and wear your hair loose. Autumn bit her lip, hesitant to voice the fear she'd pushed back. But if she couldn't ask practical Rachel, who then? Autumn: What if my age turns him off? I don't think he knows how old I am, really.

The night was creepily quiet as Summer rested behind a tree fast asleep When all a sudden,her sleeping ears caught some movement behind her as she stirred uncomfortably on the tree before opening her eyes to reveal the face of a scary and strange man staring at her Who was he? Was he going to hurt her?rape her? Oh no "Please don't hurt me,please don't" Summer pleaded to the amusement of the man staring at her as the man slightly chuckled What was funny? "Am not going to hurt you child,am just gonna make you sleep"

Lyra’s POV The camp of the rogues was nothing like I imagined. Just tents here and there. There was no grand hall or chandeliers . Just that leather patched tents, a fire pit that was more of smoke,than fire... And wolves that watched every step I take like I was a predator. I stayed as close as I was allowed to Nicolas side. Pressing in on his back. "Stop hiding behind me,"He murmured without looking at me. "Keep your eyes straight ahead. You owe no body. And whatever you do, don't let them see you tremble "

To disappear. Maybe then I wouldn’t feel anything. No pain. No fear. No shame. A muffled thud freezes the blood in my veins. Heavy footsteps. I know who it is. The monster wearing my father’s face. My breath turns shallow, ragged. My eyes dart frantically across the room. I need something. Anything. Something to protect myself. The door swings open with a bang, slamming against the wall. I jolt violently. I force my body to move, to stand, to do something—anything—to not look helpless.

“There was another voice here. Even if Tessa and I didn’t see anything, we sure as hell heard something. So cut the bullshit.” I stepped forward. “What if I don’t?” “Enough!” Tessa cut in, stepping between us. “Summer, let’s go home. Even if Tiffany knows where she hid him, what are we going to do? Hug him?” Summer turned to her, eye blazing. “You guys don’t know what he did to me after we brought her back.” The room went still. Tessa and I froze. “What’d he do?” Emris asked. “That son of a bitch threatened me!” Summer said, her voice shaking. “His friends surrounded me. They were ready to beat me up. If not for my friends who passed by…”