-=+=-[RP] The Camp - A horror story - Accepting! [RP]-=+=-

I went pale as he stitched himself up. "I-I thought y-you were going to k-kill us..." I whimper, inching towards him. "I-if you wanna make it even, y-you can shot me..."
 
Peter pays no attention to everyone, just trying to get the grass to talk again.
 
"Hmm?~ why would I shoot you?" Suzuya questioned, checking out his stitched up torso with glee. "See? it's fine! It looks good too." showing off his 'stitch art', the boy's smile never wavered. "I was just wondering, where are we?"
 
"We have no idea where we are." I say bluntly, then turn to Peter.

"You swear the... plants were talking?" I ask incredulously.
 
"Yeah, how the hell else should I put? Sing a rendition of 'The Hills are alive'?"
 
Turning to the girl, he simply answered. "Yeah, kind of like a doctor...but an better doctor, I perform more than just a simple stitch up, mine is more beautiful too!" he giggled, showing off his stitched arms as well. "See? It's amazing isn't it?" Helping himself off the ground, he patted his side, making sure the stitches were staying in.

"Well...if we're nowhere, than we have to be somewhere, right?" with a puzzled look, the boy started to look at everyone. he never really got to know his classmates at school, so now would be the time to remember what they all looked like.
 
(^^Okay I imagined that and I totally died.. I can't even XD..)
"Try singing, maybe then the plants will speak to us- or keel over and die. On second thought- give me some of that weed, because I'd have to be high for you to make sense." I say sarcastically, giving a laugh for added effect.

I turn back to the guy.
"Oh we're somewhere all right."

EDIT: I GOT NINJA'D LIKE NARUTO :mad:
 
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"Come with me." I whispered in his ear, gently taking his hand in mine. I led him away from the group, bringing him behind one of the cabins. "I... need you to fix this..." I murmued, pulling my bangs aside to reveal my golden clock eye.
 
I conjure duct tape and shove it in his face.
"I'M READY TO PUT THIS OVER YOUR MOUTH!" I threaten.
 
"Somewhere? but where is somewhere?..." Suzuya pondered, raising an eyebrow. what kind of place did their bus even take them? like wow, he was going to ask his dad to sue or something..

being led away by the girl, Suzuya wondered what exactly she might want, yet at her request he got a little confused. "Fix it? I only stitch.....you don't want me to stich up your eye, do you?" He questioned, though he couldn't help but feel a little excited, how beautiful that eye would look with red lace.. he didn't stop smiling however, not showing any of his morbid thoughts through his expressions.
 
"It-it used to look like my other eye before I came here..." I murmured, pulling my bangs over my eye again. "There's also gears in it... And they move..."
 
"None of us know." I say, turning to the guy once more.

I turn back to Peter with a strip of duct tape, "THAT'S IT!" I yell and begin to reach for his face.
 
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