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#Horror at Camp Covaire event
israelskelton · 2 years
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Drawing the string of the bow back Israel took his time lining up his shot. Breathing in and holding it for a moment. When he was ready he released the arrow and watched it soar. Another effortless bullseye. Setting down his personal bow, he moved to retrieve the rest of the arrows left by the campers. He didn’t have to watch his own group until archery was done for the day. Insted, they had been left in the care of another counselor. Pulling the arrows from the targets and the backdrop sheet, he jumped when he realized someone was watching him from the range. “How long haffe vu peen schtanting zere?” He asked, trying to pretend his new heart hadn’t of just leapt into his mouth. Picking up some of the arrows from the ground he looked to the other as he stood up. Biting his lip gently, he jutted his head at the range. “Do vu vant to try?”
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colt-kaine · 2 years
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Colt stood in the mess hall, looming over the writing on a container of mystery meat. It was yielding no instructions or any advice on how to properly cook this. Now, if it was just something the kids would be eating, he wouldn’t care. But tonight they were all eating whatever shit this was and there was no way he was eating something he wasn’t sure how to properly cook! He didn’t want death by mystery meat! Growling to himself and cussing under his breath, he grumbled and through the packaging towards the wall. “To hell with this shit.” Someone entering had narrowly avoided being hit by the box of mystery meat. “Dinner aint for another two hours.” He grumbled, turning his back on the person who entered the mess hall. 
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makrosea · 2 years
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“So you mean to tell me you have no idea how a squirrel got into your pants to bite you?” Rae stared down at the camper who was holding an ice pack against his crotch, a guilty, embarrassed look all over his face. “Listen sweetie, I don’t know if it was a prank or a dare or whatever, but you should tell me the truth.” The boy looked away and Rae sighed. “Alright, suit yourself, but I do need to speak to your counselor.” Jotting down something in the boys file, she walked from the bed and grabbed hold of the curtain. “You keep that on your for a little while, alright? I’ll be back to check on you in a bit.” Shutting the curtain, she turned and shut the boys file, eyeing the person who just walked into the infirmary. “Did you need something honey?”
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joyful-maeve · 2 years
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Horror at Camp Covaire
Maeve McAlister  ☆ The Grumpy Cook
Credit cards cut off and Daddy’s goodwill gone to shit, Maeve McAlister is here to earn a few bucks and play nice or try to with the kiddies. Perhaps that way she’ll get back into her parents’ good books and bank accounts. But the thing is, she really hates children. And she is just a bowlful of pissed off, spoiled brat. 
Cooking meals for others? How beneath her! She cleans her pots with the anger of someone who hates everyone and everything, and she is counting down the days until she can show daddy dearest that she’s a changed person and capable of doing good deeds for others.
.... If she survives. 
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ledarigby · 2 years
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Groundskeeper Leda Motoyoshi
Leda is both ready and not ready for this summer camp. She is sadden this is the last year, while the campers can be quite the chaotic lot, she enjoy the craziness of the youth, even daring to be friendly to some. Her husband Hayato, while older has always been quite the pillar for her, as sometimes she can become overwhelmed, her quick sass not always providing a way out.
Whatever happens this summer, she is ready to face the campers and enjoy the summer, not matter what or whatever Monster her husband find in the shadow of the forest.
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magisterleonedupont · 2 years
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The Hot Couple (Leone’s half)
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Leone DuPont is one of the counselors who acts as a lifeguard at the lake. And why not? Perfect excuse to catch and keep the eyes of their other half. Plus, the 23-year young individual just loves the water. Some of their friends and family swear they are part fish. Canoeing, walking along the streams in the hills, swimming, you name it, they just are bound to be close to the water in their free time. That is if they aren’t on the arm of their “soulmate”, or on top of them, against a wall, or tied up nice and tight when none of the kids are about.
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defectivelabwolf · 2 years
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The Virgin
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Tesla Kutsenova is one of the newest camp counselors to Camp Covaire, this being only her third year at Camp Covaire. The 21 year old is very sweet, and loves her summer job. Partly because she enjoys kids, partly because it’s going towards future experience as a elementary school teacher or working for daycare. So news that Camp Covaire is closing has struck her a bit hard. Though one thing she tends to neglect? People her age. Sure they’re attractive, especially the counselors who are more athletic... But you shouldn’t be doing adult things on the job. You should focus on the kids’ learning and safety. At least that’s what she tells herself.
Though it doesn’t keep her from having a wandering eye on occasion. But good girls should be just that. Good. Can’t give into temptation.
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colt-kaine · 2 years
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How: Burned by fry oil 
Why: You're a good cook, even if you are a little shady. At the end of the day, you're just doing your job. It's just such a shame that this is what ends your life. Maybe next time, you'll throw out that oil, instead of leaving it on the stove.
Colt should have left. He should have fucking left the moment he realized he would never be with the woman he loved. This camp wasn't worth shit to him anymore and neither were these kids. But then some sicko fuck started terrorizing the camp, killing everyone off one by one and preventing anyone left alive from leaving. Bus tires were slashed, landlines were cut, downed trees blocking any paths away from the camp. There was no way out of this hell. And worst of it all was everyone was looking to him and some of the other adults for safety and guidance. Shit, he just wanted out. He hadn't cared for any of them this whole summer. So why the hell was he still here, barricaded in the mess hall, trying to cook up something quick for the other survivors instead of looking for any way to get the hell out? Was he hopeful? Unlikely. Perhaps he was just thinking this half-assed act of kindness would get him in whatever Gods there may be good graces and he'd be spared. 
His mind had been racing with fear and anger and the noise of the running stove had blocked out any outside noises. Colt hadn't heard the rustling of someone outside of the building. He didn't know anyone was around the mess hall until the light were cut off and the door at the front banged shut. He grabbed the giant knife that lay on the cutting board and slowly made his way out from behind the food prep station. "Who the hell's there?" He called out, unable to see anyone in the dark. The only light that shone into the building came from the big light outside shining in the window at the side of the kitchen. Slow, methodical footsteps echoed along the wood floors, Colt doing his best to track where they were headed. This wasn't some kid or another camp worker; the killer was here for him. He'd be damned if he'd let himself be taken down. Knife raised in the air, he pivoted repeatedly, trying to search for any moving shadow in the blackness of the building. "Not gonna get me you sick fuck!" He yelled. 
Hearing a noise to his left, he spun around and swung his knife. While the weapon missed, his arm made contact, hitting his assailant in the side. The two grunted and engaged in a fight, Colt relentlessly swinging on the figure. He went bring his blade up, grabbing the other by the back collar of his shirt and ready to end this, but the attacker kicked their head back into Colts face, sending him stumbling back. Elbowing Colt in the abdomen, the killer slammed him into the prep table and disarmed Colt, who snapped back and tackled the other into the counter by the stove. The killer grabbed the nearest thing they could: a giant, heavy pot lid, and swung on Colt, making contact with his face and sending him to the ground. Colt was groaning, clutching his now broken nose, as the killer threw the lid down at his face. 
Slow footsteps made their way around Colts slow moving, groaning form. They stopped at the stove where the large pot of bubbling oil sat on the burner. Taking the oven mitts that hung from the hook by the stove, the killer stared down at Colt before tilting the hot oil down towards him. Colt didn't get a chance to utter a word before being doused in the hot oil. He screamed and writhed in pain as it poured all over his head, face and torso. The sizzling sound of cooking flesh and steamy smoke began filling the mess hall with his screams of terror and didn't stop until Colts body finally stopped moving and there was no oil left in the pot. The figure stared down at the burned, raw, blistering remains of the crotchety camp cook.
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colt-kaine · 2 years
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The Grumpy Cook
Colt Kaine- The Grumpy Cook
Colt hates children. They’re loud and dirty and disrespectful, his many years as a high school janitor only further solidifying his dislike of any minor. They’re all juvenile delinquents in his eyes. So why the hell did he take this job at Camp Covaire, slaving away over disgusting, greasy slop for those ungrateful little shits? Well, because his love for the beautiful, sweet nurse of the camp can easily overpower his disdain. She really was something special to him. Kind and generous and made him feel all warm inside. Something he hadn’t felt since his first wife left him many years ago.
He didn’t know her all that well, but the brief time he had gotten to know her during his time as a fill-in janitor at the school she worked at was all he needed. He was in love with her. He could see a future with her and maybe even learn to at least dislike children a little less, only because he can see the love she holds for her own niece. He took this summer job as an opportunity to get closer to her, to get to know her even more and maybe find their love blossoming. Or that’s what he thought would happen, until he realized her eyes and heart belonged to another. He was crushed, heartbroken, and furious. He’s embarrassed of himself. And now that the camp is shutting itself down after this summer, he is grateful he will never have to see her, never have to  be reminded of his feelings for her, again.
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makrosea · 2 years
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The Sweet Nurse
Rae Delaney- The Sweet Nurse
Rae had taken her position at the camp after her niece had mentioned the former camp nurse had left. Rae was already working as a school nurse for a middle school during the school year and was looking into getting a summer gig somewhere. This is her second year at the camp with her niece and she loves how much closer it has brought the two together. She had always been super close to her younger sister; they had been best friends growing up. So, when Rae’s niece was born and her sister had asked her to be her God Mother, their bond grew, and now that she had the opportunity to form a new special bond with her niece at the camp.
She’s disappointed to hear that this year is the last for the summer camp, knowing that as her niece grows older, they may drift apart. It makes her quite sad to think about. Even though she has only been working for the camp for two-years, she tried her hardest to rally to keep the camp up and running and found herself, and many other camp workers, crushed that there was no way to keep the camp going any longer.
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makrosea · 2 years
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How: Poisoned
Why: You wanted to talk about camp safety, good for you! If only you talked about what to do when someone force fed you some poison foliage. What a horrible way to go, but hey this will be one hell of a teaching moment for the kiddos!
Johnny and Timmy had run off. Something spooked their group as they were making their way to the safety of the infirmary with everyone else. Sending everyone ahead, Rae strayed from the safety in numbers, frantically searching for Johnny and Timmy. “Boys!” She called out, which most in their right mind would realize was a terrible mistake. “Johnny! Timmy?!” Her heart was beating a mile a minute and it seemed like no matter which way she looked, everything looked the same. 
The snapping of a twig to her right caught her attention, as did movement in the brush. “Boys?!” She hissed lowly, clutching the small pocket knife she had in her hand. The sound stopped and Rae slowly made inched closer. Letting her guard down and being too focused on the area ahead of her, she missed the shadow sneaking up beside her, a large stick in their hand. The figure swung and struck her from behind. “AH!” She sprawled forward into the brush, her little pocket knife flying out of her grasp. 
Maneuvering herself, she quickly twisted and rolled to the side, missing what may have been the fatal blow. With strength she didn’t know she had, she yanked the stick away and swung, missing her mark and hitting air. The figure kneed her in the side and branch too flew from her grip and out of both their reach. 
The two grappled, Rae struggling with all she could to get free and run. She tried desperately to kick and scratch and claw, but they always avoided her strikes. After what felt like eternity, the figure managed to get a grip on her hair and slammed her head back into the dirt. Once...twice...then stopped, black stars dancing along her vision. Movement from the other had Rae hopeful that they’d leave her there, but soon she found herself pinned down, a hand pressing into her face, forcing something into her mouth. She frantically thrashed around, fighting to break free from the others hold as they force fed some kind of plant to her. Fingers shoved the foliage in as far as it could, before they slammed her head once more into the ground, stopping any and all fighting.
Before her brain could tell her body to keep going, everything felt limp and numb. She couldn’t move or will her muscles to do anything more than twitch. More Deadly Nightshade was forced down her throat, and soon as the toxins began running their course did her body start to seize. It didn’t take long until she was foaming and convulsing under the killer, before everything eventually went still. The killer stood slowly, staring down at the body of the sweet nurse, before looking up and seeing Johnny and Timmy standing there, frozen in terror as they’d just witnessed her death. 
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defectivelabwolf · 2 years
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How: run over by a car
Why: They say virgins are always the ones who survive, and in an essence you did. You were able to escape the murder spree happening in the camp, and made it to the main road. You could have sworn your nightmare was over, if it wasn’t for the blaring horns behind you. It was quick though, but it was gruesome. Who knew those self driving cars could flatten a body like that
Tesla ran as fast as she could. Why was this happening? Well it didn’t matter. If she and the kids she was with could just get to the road, surely they could flag someone down. The road was busy enough. She had instructed the kids to stay down in the grass and not make noise while she went and got help.
The last thing she said before the blaring horns ran her over was “It’s going to be fine children.” It wasn’t fine. But hopefully the kids would escape, traumatized for life, but alive.
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magisterleonedupont · 2 years
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How: strangled to death with her lover’s underwear
Why: Till Death do us part, that’s the ultimate end game right? If only you were actually married, and weren’t being so literal. You’re with your lover until the end though, and perhaps one could say they were the death of you. But really, the killer was the death of you, and being strangled by your lover’s underwear was just their method.
Leone and their beau had snuck away for some private time. They'd just finished up afternoon swimming lessons for the kids. And he'd told them to wear something nice and meet him in the storage shed for the watersports gear. Something about a surprise. He'd been acting real fidgety lately. And they wanted to know why. Was it some knew kink to try out? Was it something romantic? Whatever it was, he'd clearly been working to hide it real well till now.
So, of course, they got ready and went to meet him, finding a candlelight dinner and some tunes playing. But no beau. Leone called for them a couple times. Then on the third, they noticed a figure in the shadows.... Then the blood.... But before they could scream they were knocked to the ground, their assailant climbing on their back and felt a familiar cloth against their neck. The lifeguard then caught light catch the other figure. Their beau was skewered against the wall, a large stake through his neck, and a ring box at their feet. They tried to fight, but they were in no place to win this, and after a minute, it was over.
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