camp ivanho- stenbrough

✰vientitres✰

"stan i'm scared..."

"about?"

"this whole beverly t-thing! going to court, i j-just wanted to h-have normal week a-at camp!"

"i know, but let's not get to stressed about this okay? this wasn't your fault and you don't have to worry."

bill sighed.

he sat down on his bed and started pulling his hair a little.

stan walked up to him and grabbed his hands.

"you're o-okay bill."

bill looked up and stan.

stan smiled.

bill looked down.

stan picked his face up.

"your okay... listen to me."

bill started to tear up.

"hey, hey don't cry. it's okay bill i have you."

stan gave him a hug.

"this wasn't your fault, she's gone now. it's okay."

stan started to rub his back.

bill sobbed on stan's back.

stan pulled apart to look at bill for a moment.

he pushed his hair back and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"it's okay."

bill cleaned his nose with his sleeve.

"i-im sorry your back is a-all wet."

"i don't care."

bill looked down again.

"are you ready to go?"

bill nodded.

stan wiped bill's tears away.

"don't cry okay?"

bill got up.

he grabbed stan's hand.

they walked out there cabin.

a women was waiting at the camps parking lot with a black suit on.

the door in the back opened up.

bill's parents walked out.

bill looked shocked.

he quickly let go of stan's hand and ran up to his mom and gave her a hug.

his dad joined them.

"hey bill, it's okay."

they gave him a big hug.

stan stood there fiddling with his hands.

they let go and bill turned to look at stan.

he went up to him and grabbed stan's hand.

he pulled him over to his parents.

"mom, d-dad this is stan. he's coming w-with us to court."

"hello stan."

they both waved.

"well, let's head in because need to get to court."

they headed in.

the car had three sections.

driver seat and passenger, middle, and back.

bill's parents sat in the middle and the driver sat in the drivers.