Jean wake up!" it was 6:45 AM. Standing over jean was another member of her cabin. She was gently shacking jean awake. "Oh, what? Its morning?" jean asked. "Yah it's morning!" she answered. "Now come on it's time for breakfast." jean got up out of bed, but instead of eating breakfast she decided to take a shower. The camp rules were that you had to wear a swimsuit when bathing. So jean slipped into hers and grabbed a set of clothes. Upon reaching the showers she found them empty. Relieved she quickly slipped into the nearest stall and turned the water to its least cold setting. Jean wouldn’t have much time to enjoy herself. Breakfast only lasted till 8:00 and jean like to take long showers.
Content with the amount of water on her she picked up a bottle of soap. As she began to work the soap over her body she wondered what else she would do. There was no way she could get to Tina or her friends to spy on them. Maybe she could find a way into the nurse’s office and get her hands on that laptop.
Her mind started to wander. “What was it that they were looking up? sigh' I should have stayed and finished listing to them, what if they were talking about some kind of super soldier program, or maybe a possible virus out break. Or how they were going to transform the campers in to lycans. When jean had finished washing she turned off the shower, dried off and dressed. Breakfast started off normally, jean's cabin mates waved her over. "Hay jean." naria said. She was 15, black, short hair, average height and liked to wear a lot of jewelry. "Hello naria" jean also greeted the other member of her cabin. And Arlene, who was 14 years old, Asian, and had pink hair. "So white wolf cabin." Naria began. "What shall we do today?" jean thought it over for a second then said. "What about archery?" "That could be fun." Arlene answered. The rest of breakfast was spent with debate over what they would do. Jean participated, trying to distract her mind from her problems. Right before they had finished though, the director came up and announced that they would be choosing the first cabin that would be taking the nature hike. "I pity the poor souls that get picked for that." Arlene said.
"You still pitying our poor souls?" Naria asked Arlene when they were finally allowed to rest. When white wolf cabin had been picked the 3 girls had varying reactions. Naria and Arlene both groaned, but jean only appeared to be slightly annoyed. Inside however, she was panicking. This would end one of 2 ways. One, the lycans were taking them out to be evaluated and they would return to camp fully human. Or two, the werewolves would come for the three of them in the night and her dream will have become a vision.
For the rest of the day the group traveled to over-night camp 1. (That’s what the councilors called it.) It was a long and tiring hike up, still everything went off with out a hitch.
It is now a little past 8:30. Both of jeans councilors have snuck off, and she's started hearing wolf howls that sound dangerously close. Naria and Arlene however don’t seem to mind though, they were to involved in their hand held game systems. "Aren’t you two the least bit concerned about those noises?" jean asks slightly irritated. "Nope" they both say simultaneously. "but our councilors are gone, what if...” jean didn’t get to finish her sentence because at that moment, one the group’s councilors tore open the tents flaps. She was breathing heavily and looked a little pale, sweet was glistening on her forehead and her hair was a mess. “Girls, wolf, the assistant councilor, she!” the cabins councilor took another few breathes and resumed talking. “Girls, come on, we have to get out of hear.” Jean looked back and saw the shocked expressions on her cabinmates. She almost smiled.