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Summer Camp

John walked hand in hand with Scat to the showers. They walked inside and he turned two showers on. John got under one of the showers and closed his eyes as the water rained down over his head. He opened his mouth , filled it with water and spit it out.

"The water's great , Scat ! ," he said , "Come on over and -"

John looked up. Scat was gone. "Scat ?" He turned the showers off and walked around to the other side. Scat was standing under another shower. He was shaking. "Are you okay , Scat ?"

TURN THE SHOWER ON PLEASE.

"Alright."

John took his board and marker and set it down on one of the benches outside of the showers. He walked back in to Scat's shower and turned the faucet. The water hit Scat and he closed his eyes as it ran down his head and body. He stood there and didn't move. Just letting the water run down his body. The water dripped and ran off his swim trunks.

John walked back to his shower and put shampoo in his hair. He scrubbed it up and washed the shampoo out. He took some body wash and scrubbed his pits , his junk and butt and his feet. John washed it off and turned his shower head off. He grabbed his towel and dried himself off. He sighed. "Scat , are you done ?"

He walked back around to Scat's area. Scat was still standing under the shower. He wasn't moving. "Scat , are you okay ?" John turned the shower off and grabbed his board and marker. He handed them to him. Scat took them.

I NEED YOU TO CLEAN ME.

"What ? What do you mean ?"

I NEED YOU TO WASH MY BODY. WASH OFF THE FILTH !

"Um. . . .You want me to wash you ? ," John asked.

YES. PLEASE.

"Ooookay. Hang on."

John turned the shower back on. The water sprayed over Scat's head and body. John grabbed his body wash and put some on a scrubbie he had. "Okay. Arms up , buddy." Scat lifted his arms up and he started to scrub his pits. John finished soaping up his pits and squirted some more body wash on his scrubbie. He moved behind Scat and started to scrub down his back.

Scat's body started to shake. John scrubbed down to just above his butt and stopped. "Do you want me to. . . .wash your butt and junk ?" Scat nodded. John sighed. "Okay." He untied Scat's trunks and pulled them down slowly to his knees. John put the scrubbie on his butt and soaped it up.

He moved in front of Scat and looked down at his junk. "Are you gonna be alright if I wash your cock ?" Scat nodded. "Okay. Just relax." John put the scrubbie against his cock and started to scrub his junk. Scat closed his eyes. He finished scrubbing him up. "Okay. I'm done." Scat walked under the shower and let the water wash the soap off of him.

He walked out from under the water and stared straight ahead at nothing. The water dripped off his body , his butt , balls and his swim trunks. John turned the shower off and grabbed Scat's trunks. He pulled them up to his waist and tied the strings in to a bow. "BETTER ?" He handed him his board and marker.

BETTER. THANKS.

"Alright. Let's head back."

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Greg stood with the others at the entrance to Camp Blue Rivers waiting for Jeff. He sighed and started to walk back and forth. Gray watched him.

"Where the fuck is Jeff ?! ," Greg exclaimed , "He said he'd be here ! He's late !"

"Cam down , Greg ," Freddie replied , "He'll be here. Fuck , man."

Freddie glanced over at Liam. He had his hands over his crotch , was digging one of his feet in to the ground and was avoiding eye contact. He walked over to him. "Hey , man. What's wrong with you ? Do you have to pee ?"

"No. . . ," Liam muttered in a small voice.

"Then what is it ? ," he asked.

"I feel. . . .kind of exposed in my swimsuit ," Liam muttered.

"Exposed ? ," Freddie asked , "What the fuck do you mean by exposed ?"

"Well you can all see me in my speedo ," he replied.

"Yeah ," Freddie said , "So ? What's wrong with that ? I saw you in your speedo last night."

"Yeah , but this is. . . .different ," Liam exclaimed , "I was in the water so no one could see me."

"You showered with your speedo on and you didn't have a problem with it ," Gray stated.

Liam sighed and looked down at the ground. He looked back up and smiled at them.

"You're right , Gray ," he replied , "I'm fine now. Thanks."

Gray smiled.

"Hey , guys ," Steve greeted walking up to them.

"FUCK ! ," Greg shouted , "What the fuck are you doing here , Steve ?!"

"Jeff couldn't make it , so he asked me to fill in for him ," he replied , "I'm happy to do this Scavenger Hunt with you guys unless you have some sort of objection ?"

"I. . . ," Greg trailed off.

He looked down at the ground.

"Greg , are you alright ? ," Steve asked.

Greg dug his shoe in to the ground and gritted his teeth. He had been waiting for this scavenger hunt all night. Now it was going to be ruined by this fucking homophobic fucktard ! FUCK ! He crossed his arms and closed his eyes. Greg took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Greg ?"

"WHAT ?! ," he shouted.

He opened his eyes and stared at Steve who stared back at him with a surprised look on his face. Greg took another breath , closed his eyes and let it out slowly again. He opened his eyes. "I'm sorry , fuckbag. I'm ready to go. I'm not gonna let some homophobic cocksucker ruin my scavenger hunt. Fuck you and let's go."

Greg got in the lead ahead of his friends.

"Alright ," Steve said , "Which trail is it again ?"

"Wolf's Winter , dickhead ," Greg replied.

"Oh ," he stated , "I went down that one a couple days ago with some other campers so I'm familiar with it. I can do this with you guys ! Let's go !"

Greg pulled out his map with all the locations of the items they hid. He nodded and they started to hike down the trail.

"Oh , one more thing ," Greg said.

"What ? ," Steve asked turning around.

"No calling Freddie homosexual slurs while we're on this scavenger hunt and no talking shit about Scat or calling him a Unicorn ," he replied , "Understood ?"

"You have my word ," Steve said putting his first two fingers up on his right hand in a peace sign , "Scout's Honor."

Greg glared at him.

"Okay. Let's go."

Steve smiled at Liam. Liam looked down at the ground.

They all continued to hike down the trail. Gray walked up beside Liam and put his arm around him. Liam looked up at him.

"It's gonna be alright ," Gray said , "We won't let him fuck with you. You're part of our team now."

Liam sighed , nodded and smiled at Gray.

"Right ," he said , "Stronger together ?"

"Stronger together ," Gray repeated.

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Back at Cabin 25 Scat was sitting on the floor with his knees pulled up to his chest , his arms over his knees and his chin resting on his arms. He was dry and was wearing a red t-shirt and black shorts. He was staring in to space. In to an empty void of nothingness.

They all watched him. Gary leaned over to John.

"How's he doing ? ," he whispered.

"He walked back with me okay ," John replied , "He still seems pretty messed up though. I had to help him in the shower. He kept telling me that he felt dirty and had to be cleaned."

"Cleaned ? ," Gary asked.

"Yeah ," he said , "Cleaned ?"

"What did he say after you helped him get clean ? ," Gary asked.

"He said he felt better and then he thanked me ," John stated.

"Thanked you ? ," he asked , "Hmm."

"What ? ,"John asked.

"Scat ," Gary called.

Scat kept staring in to space. "Scat ?" He blinked , looked over at John , picked up his board and marker and walked over to him. He got down on his knees.

YES ?

"Are you okay ? ," John asked.

Scat stared at him for a little while.

YES. WHY DO YOU CARE ?

"Ummm. . . . .because I think Jack went a little overboard ," John replied.

I'M FINE.

"Are you sure ?"

YES. I WANT TO BE A GOOD DOG. DO YOU WANT ME TO SUCK YOUR COCK ?

"No. I just. . . .wanted to make sure you were okay."

I'M FINE.

Scat stared back at him with an emotionless face. No smile. Nothing. The light in his eyes that had been there when he first got to their cabin had been replaced with a cold black void of nothingness.

"Okay. Just sit there."

YES.

John got up and walked over to his bed.

"Come over here for a second , Gary ," he said.

Gary sighed and walked over to John.

"What ? ," he asked.

"I looked in to his eyes ," John replied , "Scat seems pretty messed up. What Jack did to him was seriously fucked up. I wouldn't wish something like that on anyone. That was over the fucking line."

"Yeah ," Gary said.

"Jack ! ," he called.

"What ? ," Jack asked.

He got up and walked over to them.

"Okay ," John stated , "I want you to listen to me very carefully. I think what you did to Scat really fucked him up. I. . . ."

"What ? ," Jack asked.

"I want you to go over and apologize to him ," he replied.

"Excuse me ? ," Jack asked , "What did you fucking say ?"

"I want you to apologize to him ," John replied with a little more force.

"Apologize to that little fucking faggot ? ," he asked , "Are you mental ? NO !"

John closed his eyes , counted to ten in his head and opened them. He grabbed Jack by the front of his shirt and started to walk him backwards towards the wall. "Hey , what the fuck are you doing , faggot ?!" John shoved him up against the wall and held him there.

"Don't test me , Jack ," he threatened , "Now apologize to Scat. DO IT !"

"Fuck. . . .I. . . .will ," Jack said.

John punched him in the stomach. Jack felt the wind get knocked out of him. He grabbed Jack by the throat and held him back up against the wall.

"Don't piss me off , man ," John threatened , "Apologize to Scat. NOW !"

"Fine ," he replied , "You're all a bunch of fucking queers."

Jack walked over to Scat and looked down at him. He fiddled with his fingers.

"Scat ? ," Jack asked.

WHAT ?

"I'm. . . . . .sorry ," he said.

Scat stared at him for a little while.

FOR WHAT ?

"For. . . .you know. . . .raping you."

Jack said "raping you" under his breath.

IT'S OKAY. DO YOU WANT ME TO GIVE A HANDJOB OR A BLOWJOB ? DO YOU WANT TO GIVE ME ONE ?

"No , Scat ," Jack replied , "I just want you to be okay. I want you to forgive me , even though I know what I did is probably unforgivable."

"My sister Romy will kill you ," Scat said , "When she gets here she's gonna slit your ball sack open , take out your testicals and feed them to you , you little worm ! Then she's going to slit your throat and defecate all over your corpse. Then she's gonna set your fucking body on fire and watch it burn ! BURN IN HELL !"

Jack jumped back and fell to the floor.

"Dude , what's up ? ," John asked , "Are you okay ?"

"He. . .he just. . . . ," he trailed off.

"He just what ? ," John asked.

"Scat just said that his sister was going to kill me ! ," Jack replied.

"What ? ," he asked.

He looked at Scat. "You didn't speak , did you ?"

Scat shook his head.

I STILL CAN'T TALK.

"See ? ," John replied , "So what the fuck are you talking about , Jack ?"

He turned around. "Jack ? Where did you go ?"

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Jack ran through the camp and in to the woods. He had to get away ! Away from his cabin ! Away from his friends ! Away from Scat ! Away from the shame ! Jack tripped over a rock and fell to the ground.

"Fuck. . . ," he muttered.

Jack got up and turned around. He jumped back a few feet. Scat was standing in front of him. His skin was gray and his eyes had black circles around them. He was wearing the Unicorn t-shirt , but it was tattered. He was wearing his swim trunks , but there was a blood stain on the crotch and blood was running down the front of his legs. "S - Scat ? What happened to you ? Why the f - fuck do you fucking look l - like that ?"

Scat grinned an evil grin and laughed the coldest laugh Jack had ever heard. He took a step forward towards Jack. "S - Stay back !"

"Stay back ? ," Scat asked in a raspy voice , "Why the fuck would I want to do that ? Don't you to want fuck my sweet little ass like you did in the cabin , cocksucker ?"

"W - What ?"

"Come on. Take my swim trunks down and slide your cock in my ass hole again , you homophobic piece of maggot shit ," Scat replied , "Come swim in a pool of my semen."

He took a few more steps forward towards Jack and stopped. He stood there , stock still and stared in to his eyes. Jack shook with fear.

"What do you want ? ," he asked.

His voice barely above a whisper. A cold bone chilling laugh escaped Scat's mouth.

"What do I want ? ," Scat asked , "Why are you asking me that ? This is about what you want ? My ass. You want my ass , don't you ? You want to put your filthy cock in it , don't you ?!"

"N - N - No ," Jack stuttered , "I don't. I'm sorry , Scat."

"It's too late for sorry , Jackie boy ," he replied , "Now it's time for sweet sweet sexual molestation. You and your friends love molestation , don't you , Jackie boy."

Scat laughed another bone chilling laugh that made Jack's blood freeze. His heart started beating faster. What the fuck was happening ? Was this a fucking ghost ? Was it God punishing him for what he did to Scat or was it the Devil ? What the fuck was this ? Scat took another step towards him. Jack backed up.

"S - Stay back ! ," he screamed.

"Or what , Jackie boy ," Scat rasped , "What are you gonna fucking do ?"

He laughed another bone chilling laugh. Scat raised his hands in the air and took another step forward. Jack looked down at Scat's crotch. His swimsuit was gone and he could see cock. It was covered in blood and blood was oozing out of the hole. It was disgusting !

"Please God. . . ," Jack trailed off as he looked up in to Scat's eyes.

"God ? ," he asked.

Scat grinned a devilish grin. "God can't help you now." He ran at him. Jack screamed.

End Of Chapter : 29.
 

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