Leshawnas Last Dance

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Ignore the fact that my art says dancing Leshawna and not Leshawnas last dance.

"Meet me at the craft tent for our first challenge, I decided we go oldschool and have a dance competition"

"I bet you know alot about old school" blainley sniggered.

"WE'RE THE SAME AGE BLAINLEY" "or should I say Mil-"

"OKAY SORRY" she exaggerated.

"Craft tent, in ten minutes" Chris said sharply.

They all walked to their cabins. They were, to say the least, horrid. They smelt like shit and looked even worse.

"This is where we're staying" Heather wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"This does not look sanitary" Gwen said.

"I didn't ask you wierd goth girl" Heather spat.

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"I'm glad we're in a cabin with just us guys" Owen said.

Most of the boys stared.

"I-i mean I loveeeee chicks I just don't wanna sleep near them you know what I mean?" He stammered then face palmed again.

Noah cocked an eyebrow at him (he knows what you mean Owen)

"I-i mean..."

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"TESTING TestING" Chris tried to work the mega phone.

"I'm sure it works oldschool" noah rolled his eyes.

"Ignoring that! Hello campers to your very first challengeeee" It was as if Chris expected a round of applause from the unimpressed teenagers & Mil- I mean blainley.

"Unenthusiastic I see, now does anyone want to volunteer and shake what yo mama gave you?"

"I will, I can shake my booty like there's no tomorrow" Leshawna offered.

"I WILL I WILL!!!" Izzy said hyperly.

"Ill tschwie" Beth said, spraying saliva all over heather. (I'll try, for anyone that doesn't understand Beth language)

"Eurghhh" Heather said backing away.

"Alrighty contestants, we have our judge..."

Chef entered the stage wearing a pick sparkly dress and gloves. He shot Chris a stare before returning to his seat. Gwen let out a snigger and Cody helplessly giggled.

"Now, who wants to go first?' Chris asked.

"Sure why not?" Leshawna said confidently

She walked up the stage bouncily. Leshawna loved dancing. Though, she wasn't the best at it.

"She's dancing like a squirrel" Heather doubled up.

"Shut it Heather" Gwen said

"Your so smart" Cody swooned.

"Uhhh"

The music stopped, chef looking mildly confused. He lifted up a wooded panel.

'6'

Leshawnas face dropped. She was hoping for at least an 8. She walked down the steps looking down. Harold walked up to her but she just shushed him. Leshawna walked to the confessional in embarrassment. Not knowing it would cost her life.She swung open the door and sat on the seat. She bolted the door shut and started to talk. 10 minutes passed and she started to cry.

"They're totally gonna vote me off now" she sobbed. A little too loudly. This caught someones attention. Leshawna heard footsteps upto the confessional.

"Go away" she said in dismay.

The door creaked open.

"Didn't you hear me? I said go aw-"

The killer grabbed her arm and covered her mouth. Leshawnas screams muffled as she was dragged through the woods. To the stage. Leshawna noticed a few ropes. She sobbed and begged but no avail. The killer hooked these ropes upto the stage, keeping a firm grip on her. The killer broke leshawnas arm as she yelped in pain. She stabbed her in the right arm and that's when Leshawna fainted in fear.

"Even easier," the killer said.

She hooked Leshawnas limbs onto the wooden rungs, keeping them in place. It was a graceful dancing position. One much better than what Leshawna could do.

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Everyone was worried where Leshawna had gone. Well, most people were. Chris just lounged around saying she'd come back soon enough. He decided to go back to the stage and collect his equipment with chef. As they walked, something caught chef's eye. Leshawna.

"Hey Chris, I've found Leshawna" he said to him.

"Great, Leshawna, get over here!"

But she didn't move. Wierd. They edged closer. There she was, in the dancing position. Dead. Chris yelled in fear.

"Quick, we've got to go"Chris told chef, "pack up the equipment and get the interns"

"What about the ki-" Chef started.

"WHO CARES?!" Chris shouted, "WE'RE GONNA BE NEXT IF WE DONT MOVE IT'

Chef nodded. They gathered up the interns and the equipment hastily. Before any of the campers could ask where they were going they left.

Leaving 22 children to die.

Leshawna Olongala

Rule 1: Do what she says

Cause of death: Heart attack due to shock, mild blood loss.

Place: Stage

Days alive: 0

Found her body: Chef Hatchet(location unknown)/Gwendolyn Ingrid

Found her body: Chef Hatchet(location unknown)/Gwendolyn Ingrid

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