The Horrors At Camp Everfree

The sounds from the nearby creek can be heard, the frogs croaking mixing with the chirping of the crickets makes for a soothing sound for a good night sleep. Near the creek is a nearby campground, a quiet one at that as all the campers have gone to sleep in their assigned cabins, a full day of camp activities can really get a teenager tired. However there is one group of campers who are still up even after being told they should be in bed by now, the group of teens were having their own version of fun as they each passed a bong one of the teens carried in their sacks. Sure camp rules state 'if a camper is caught/assumed to have any kind of drug (including cannabis), they will be punished by the camp instructor as narcotics are a zero tolerance offense', yeah well if that were the case these teens would have had their heads on a stake but that's neither here nor there. As the three teens, one boy, two girls share what was left their pot, passing it around one by one as they chat about some of the nerds and losers in this dumb camp they were forced to attend in the summer. Chatting about one girl who looks like she could populate a whole colony of fleas in her mustache, one guy whose nose looked like on a bad day during a girl's shark week and this one chick whose camel toe could be seen across the creek. While they are chatting one of the girls was hogging the bong as the guy looked over, taking notice of the chick taking forever to pass the bong since it was his turn as he slapped her on the knee.

"Aye, quit hogging the good good."

Brisk said as he looked up at Aquamarina as she held onto the bong continues to huff up the stress relieving smoke in her system. Finally pulling away from the mouthpiece, Marina would lean her head up to the male before blowing the smoke she had in her mouth to his face, in a way giving him second high as she passes it to her friend beside her. Solar takes the bong in her hands as she grabs her lighter, flicking the sparkwheel while also pressing down in the fork to create a flame before placing said flame near the bowl where their cannabis is stored. While Solar is hitting the bong, Marina sits up on her knees giving Brisk the attention he didn't ask for but wasn't going to push her away from the offer as Solar gently places herself on his lap leaning her head down she starts to attack Brisk's neck with her lips, kissing his neck a bit sloppily judging by the sounds her lips made against his neck. The tension between both teens started to annoy Solar a bit as she pulled her mouth off the mouthpiece so she could cock block them before it could go any further, but that only leads to her coughing while trying to keep the smoke in her system for the cannabis to work its magic. When she heard her coughing Marina quickly went into action as she got off Brisk's lap so she could tend to her friend placing her hand on Solar's back gently patting it so she could let it all out. This not only helped Solar out as the patting on the back allows her to breath in actual air, but that also left Brisk with blue balls as he groans in annoyance, laying back against his bed as he was now sexually frustrated. This action made both Solar and Marina giggle, finding his sexual frustration kind of amusing but after beating around the bush for too long both girls decided he had enough teasing as they looked at Brisk before speaking simultaneously.

"Oh Brisky."

When he heard both girls calling for him, he was met with both girls making out in front of him. This made his eyes widen when he saw this happening, watching both girl's lips locked together as he sat up staring at both girls going at it. The smacking of their lips, mixed with the scent of their weed in the air made it get even more heated as he watched them slowly strip their shirts off now only in their breast prisons, or at least that's what Brisk called them while they continued to peel their clothes off. But before they could even get their bras off, nature called for Brisk as he held onto his crotch before getting out of the bed saying.

"Sorry ladies, nature calls and I have to take a wazz. Don't continue without me!"

"Hurry back."

Solar and Marina said as they watched Brisk waddling his way out of the cabin; pushing the door open Brisk made his way out of the cabin and to a nearby. Sure the bathrooms weren't that far from the cabin, but on the state he's in the trees were closer as he unzips his pants aiming his wang towards the tree as he lets loose. The stream hitting the dirty followed by Brisk's sigh of relief finally being able to empty his bowel after holding it in all day, yeah maybe having one too many cans of Corderola wasn't the best idea especially when he knows what's on the line right now. While taking a leak the sounds of the wind can be heard as Brisk starts to finish up his disposal, suddenly the sound of the floor creaking can be heard behind him causing Brisk to turn his head to check out who it was. Only to be met with nothing at, he shrugs it off thinking it must have been the wind as he wiggles a bit to get any rouge drips out and onto the dirt below. Putting it away, he zips and buttons his pants back up before he makes his way back into the cabin, walking up the stairs he pushes the door open as he smiles seeing both girls haven't left yet which gave Brisk the perfect opportunity to set the mood as he said.

"Now that all is taken care of, who's breast prison will be taken off first?"

Brisk said looking up as he saw the back of Solar's head, along with her back completely exposed with no bra strap across her back. Which meant they have already let the quadruples out without the presents of Brisk to witness it, however when he was about to complain he noticed in front of Solar is Marina with a slit across her neck which caused Brisk to jump from the shock factor. That then caused him to fall on the floor as his foot kicked Solar's, watching as her body fell to the floor witnessing her head rolling across the floor. Brisk was now in full panic mode rushing his way back up on his feet, stubbing his way towards the door as he pushes it open however as he takes his shirt step down his calcaneus gets slashed, blood starts to spew out and made him fall onto the dirty yelling in pain as he tries to crawl away from whoever is trying to go after him next. Brisk then feels himself being turned around and on his back as he looks up, seeing a black coated figure who is standing over him. Its face was covered by a white mask as it tilted its head to the side looking down at Brisk panicking his breath picking up the pace while he was trying to reason with the killer.

"Come on man, look I still got some cannabis stashed in my backpack. If you let me go I'll—"

Before he could finish, he was both cut off mid sentence and across his whole chest as the sounds of his screams can be heard across the creek. After grabbing enough attention, he gets a knife to the forehead as he stabbed him in the head, finally shutting up the male who was just about to get the threeway of a lifetime. The white masked killer stood over his dead body, looking deep into his wide open eyes as it tilted its head once again.

"Audrey Moore murdered thirteen campers and six camp counselors throughout the duration of six weeks at Camp Everfree, police arrested Audrey and originally sentenced her to a lifetime in prison. However after denying the claims of murdering several campers she was instead registered into a mental ward for the foreseeable future…"

"...And now here you two are, asking for a loan to reopen and renovate the camp where these murders took place?"

Filthy Rich questions after reading the criminal file from thirty years ago a portfolio, placing the file read out loud on his desk as its title 'Camp Everfree Massacre' and the year in a red block like font can be seen on the front. The businessman leans back against his chair gently pinching the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index while in front of his desk sat two siblings who came here for one sole purpose. To convince Filthy Rich into loaning them some money so they could reopen and revitalize the camp grounds their parents worked to the bone only to be taken away by one selfish killer; as Gloriosa Daisy and Timber Spruce sat with the businessman discussing on whether or not they're capable of getting a loan for their cause Filthy looks up at them with his hands touching each other, his fingers locked together and both his thumbs and index fingers form a triangle as the tips of his indexes touch his chin looking at both siblings saying.

"Have you both lost your damn minds?"

"Filthy we understand you have your doubts, but-"

"But what Mr. Spruce? What is your excuse huh? What could you possibly get out of reopening a campsite where someone decided to brutally murdered so many teenagers? You know your parents were lucky none of those fatalities were children or else you two would have been sued under their names."

Rich said seeming pretty upset over the idiocy of the sibling's cause, Rich remembered the many sadden faces who came to withdraw money in order to afford a burial grave for their kids who stayed at that campsite for the summer. So hearing them ask for money to reopen said campsite is out of the question, Timber sitting back down on his chair as he crosses his arms over each other after being scolded by the businessman. Gloriosa turns to her brother, placing a hand on his arm as she gently rubs his forearm in comfort after hearing Filthy Rich mention their parents and how that has affected the siblings throughout the years as they hear the businessman sigh once again before he said.

"Look… I can understand why you two want to do this, wanting to follow in your parents footsteps and continuing the legacy of being proud camp councillors. I know, because I remembered when both your parents came in and asked for a loan in order to make their dream a reality and for ten years they have done that. Now I'm not sure what they could have done to make Audrey break…"

He said before opening the file as he pulls out several pictures of the slaughtered victims, Gloriosa looking away as her stomach can not handle the graphic images in front of her. While his sister looks away, hiding her face against his arm as Timber on the other hand stares at the pictures while Filthy flips through the many pictures of the murdered campers before he sees a picture of his parents. Seeing them hung up and gutted before looking back up at the businessman before hearing him continue his statement.

"...Mr. Spruce and Mrs. Daisy, found strung up and hanged on a branch gutted open from the chest all the way down the stomach. No one knew who it was at the time, all that was seen was a black cloaked figure with a white ghost like mask."
He said before pulling out another picture, this time it was solely a picture of said white ghost faced mask that was taken in as evidence along with the murder weapon they found later throughout the investigation in order to use against Audrey during her trial.

Timber takes another quick look and each and every picture in said file before having them taken away by Filthy Rich, who then compiles them all together into one neat packet before paper clipping and placing them back into the file. Handing it to his secretary so she can give it back to the proper authorities who will come by and pick it up as the businessman looks at both siblings before seeing Gloriosa poke her face back out of hiding as she fixes up her hair before hearing her brother speak.

"Mr. Rich, you need to understand that this loan isn't just so we can continue our parents legacy. But it's also to bring back the joys of being one with nature and away from all the technology the modern child now and days can't live without. I mean whatever happened to going outside for a nice picnic with the wife and kids, having them run around the grass playing present with each other or evening going for a simple run?"

Timber stated, attempting to motivate Filthy Rich enough to agree with the leading them the loan they need. At first both Timber and Gloriosa really thought they were getting Filthy on their side, however all they manage to get out of the businessmen is a loud and uncontrollable laughter. Both sibling's expressions go from confidence to disappointment as Timber sat back down on his chair waiting for him to finish his laughing session. What felt like two hours of non stop laughter, he finally calmed himself down before taking his vision towards Timber as he said with a slight chuckle.

"Now why would I allow myself or even my family to go outside just to do things they can do inside. I mean my wife has a treadmill to get her miles in. My daughter can play pretend while also looking really cute on her social media platforms, and lunch at our house can be considered a picnic. If you were to replace the grass, bugs and the burning hot sun for my beautifully renovated living room, a chandelier and a television playing reruns of 'Spinning Wheels To Riches'. Could that mean we technically are doing outside activities?"

Filthy Rich said as he leaned back against his chair, seeing both sibling's faces of realization that everything he just said is all true. This day in age everyone can now use technology to do things they'd normally do outside in nature, which really says a lot about the day and age both siblings are living in today. Turning their attention back to the businessman, going from leaning back on his chair to leaning forward and leaning against his desk. Elbows supporting his arms up as he looks at both Timber and Gloriosa saying.

"So you see kiddies, there really is no need for a summer camp anymore. Which also means I deny your request for a loan, that also means that this discussion is over."

Filthy Rich says, ending their meeting with him picking up the phone and placing it on his ear, using his shoulder to support the phone as he dials a number. Thinking this meeting is over, he doesn't bother to show the siblings out of his office, however attention quickly changes from being on the phone to seeing both of his clients standing up off their chairs. Not leaving but starting to remove pieces of clothing as Timber removes his jacket while Gloriosa removes the hair band off her hair letting her locks loose into the air. Timber unties his neck tie as he looks at the businessman smiling at him watching him putting down the phone focusing his attention on both of them hearing Timber say.

"Maybe… we can use another form of persuasion."