HOW TO MAKE FRIENDS (full series!)
Where five completely different boys from five different backgrounds meet at a summer camp.
Let's just say that a lot of stuff happens.
Five separate accounts of the same story, but it all comes down in the end. Wa...
I couldn't focus on any events of the day knowing that we were about to kill Seojun. Breakfast was alright. Camp activities were alright, though I hated hiking. Lunch was alright, and I spent it with Jinyoung and Hyunsuk. All I needed to do was cover Seojun's mouth, ignore the amount of blood that would probably be all over me, and follow Jinyoung. We couldn't let the other tents know that anything had gone down in Seojun's. We would be normal.
Well, as normal as you could be while committing murder. Which, I came to find, was not very normal unless you were Bae Jinyoung.
The rest of the day was bad. I could tell that nobody else had been registering anything that went down, including Jinyoung. When the night rolled around, he, Yonghee, and Hyunsuk piled their bags up inside of the tent.
"So, we just stay here?" Byounggon asked, voice a bit anxious, yet still quiet.
Jinyoung sifted through his bag, using a flashlight to find the knife that he had stashed away yesterday. Once he was done, he turned to me. "Yes. Seunghun, you ready?"
"Mentally, no. Physically, I guess?" I chose to be honest, grabbing the flashlight from Jinyoung and looking over Byounggon, Yonghee, and Hyunsuk. "We'll get you guys as soon as possible."
I followed Jinyoung out of the tent, turning up the flashlight's brightness from it's previous low setting. We needed to get Seojun's attention as fast as possible. "So, uh, what should we be talking about?"
"Maybe..." Jinyoung trailed off, voice getting a bit louder as we approached Seojun's tent. "I really wonder how far these trails go."
I caught his drift. "That's why we're checking them out, idiot."
Jinyoung chuckled, stopping when he heard a twig snap. Based on the look that he shot me from over his shoulder, he didn't mean for that to happen.
Maybe it was good that it happened, because within moments, Seojun was standing in front us, his stupid grin on his face like it always was.
"Well, what do we have here?" He placed a hand on his hip, motioning to his tent with the other. "Why don't you two come into my tent for a little talk?"
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