DOG LIPS
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I'm bored as hell, and with Halloween not TOO far away I figured I'd start a spooky whodunnit fan-fic. Where things aren't what they seem, and a killer lurks... who could it be?
CHAPTER ONE: THE DREAM
Master Bruce let out a horrendous shriek that echoed through the camp, and anyone within a mile would have heard it loud and clear, and most of them would have thought it was a woman. A flashlight clicked on and shined in his face, he squinted hard and covered his eyes.
Erzengel: Dude, what the hell??!!!
MB opened his eyes and focused past the light, seeing most of the other campers standing by their beds, staring at him in shock. The door to the boy's den flew open and 2 camp counselors ran in.
Drakon: Dudes... we said NO girls allowed in here after curfew!
DOG LIPS: Come on out, young lady! You're in big trouble.
bored: Sirs, there's no girl in here, that was Master Bruce.
MB: I'm.. I'm sorry, I had the worst nightmare I've ever had.
Master Chief: What was it aboot?
MB: I... I don't remember
Drakon looked back out the door to see Dew, Daisy, and several of the girl campers standing outside in their pajamas, with curious looks on their faces. Drak waved them off and gave a thumbs up, signaling it was all being taken care of. As he watched the girls head across the field to their sleeping den, he looked at DOG LIPS with an angry look on his face.
DOG LIPS: Right... MB, please try to control yourself. The rest of youse guys get back to your beds, show's over.
Everyone made their way to bed as the counselors left. Erzengel yawned and sat down on his bed. But before he could switch off his flashlight, a hand reached for it.
jaguarr: Say homie, can I borrow this, I really need to take a pee-pee. jag.
Erz: Sure, knock yourself out.
jaguarr: Thanks, I'll be right back. jag.
Erz punched his pillow several times to fluff it up, then yawned again. It was pitch black in the den, but the light from the moon outside lit up the field between the dens. Erz glanced out the window and saw the glare from the flashlight heading towards the outhouse. Just as he was about to lay down, he noticed the light passed by the outhouse and headed further, into the woods.
Erz: Hmm. Wonder where the hell he's going.
Erz was too tired to really look into it, so he pulled the blanket over himself and hit his head to the pillow. In just a matter of seconds he was asleep, snoring loudly.
CHAPTER ONE: THE DREAM
Master Bruce let out a horrendous shriek that echoed through the camp, and anyone within a mile would have heard it loud and clear, and most of them would have thought it was a woman. A flashlight clicked on and shined in his face, he squinted hard and covered his eyes.
Erzengel: Dude, what the hell??!!!
MB opened his eyes and focused past the light, seeing most of the other campers standing by their beds, staring at him in shock. The door to the boy's den flew open and 2 camp counselors ran in.
Drakon: Dudes... we said NO girls allowed in here after curfew!
DOG LIPS: Come on out, young lady! You're in big trouble.
bored: Sirs, there's no girl in here, that was Master Bruce.
MB: I'm.. I'm sorry, I had the worst nightmare I've ever had.
Master Chief: What was it aboot?
MB: I... I don't remember
Drakon looked back out the door to see Dew, Daisy, and several of the girl campers standing outside in their pajamas, with curious looks on their faces. Drak waved them off and gave a thumbs up, signaling it was all being taken care of. As he watched the girls head across the field to their sleeping den, he looked at DOG LIPS with an angry look on his face.
DOG LIPS: Right... MB, please try to control yourself. The rest of youse guys get back to your beds, show's over.
Everyone made their way to bed as the counselors left. Erzengel yawned and sat down on his bed. But before he could switch off his flashlight, a hand reached for it.
jaguarr: Say homie, can I borrow this, I really need to take a pee-pee. jag.
Erz: Sure, knock yourself out.
jaguarr: Thanks, I'll be right back. jag.
Erz punched his pillow several times to fluff it up, then yawned again. It was pitch black in the den, but the light from the moon outside lit up the field between the dens. Erz glanced out the window and saw the glare from the flashlight heading towards the outhouse. Just as he was about to lay down, he noticed the light passed by the outhouse and headed further, into the woods.
Erz: Hmm. Wonder where the hell he's going.
Erz was too tired to really look into it, so he pulled the blanket over himself and hit his head to the pillow. In just a matter of seconds he was asleep, snoring loudly.