hello! this is my first imagine so this is just an idea i had. i hope you enjoy!
word count: <900 (shorter than i thought i’m sorry!)
your pov.
2020. 36 years after my murder. i was still stuck at this stupid camp. on the bright side i was stuck with my best friend, and very close friends. it gets boring every now and then. no one has really visited the camp since Margaret’s death.
recently though, someone had bought the camp. a nice dressed woman came here with about 4 men and another woman. they were talking about how the lady had just moved here and loved taking care of kids. she wanted a fun way to spend the summer.
that meant she had known nothing about the previous events that happened at the camp. hence the reason she seemed to be buying it. they changed the name and the counselors were arriving today.
all the dead counselors were in the girls cabin. i was sitting on the couch in between xavier, my best friend since we were 15, and chet. “we need to keep these people alive. we can’t keep killing everyone that comes into this camp. its not the 1980s anymore.” one of the counselors said. we all somewhat came up with an agreement to keep these people alive. i really had no problem with that. i wasn’t much of the killing type anyway.
i turned to xavier while everyone else was talking and whispered to him, “wanna go to the dock?” i asked him, wanting to get some fresh air. he nodded and we stood up walking past everyone and outside. as we walked to the dock we were talking.
“can you believe they’re reopening this place?” i asked him facing him. he shook his head, “i definitely can’t. and can you believe everyone wants us to stop killing? i think it’s crazy.” i sighed. i never agreed with xavier killing. i didn’t like how he took innocent people’s lives. yes we were innocent once too, but we were just caught up in the wrong time, nobody else could help that.
i shook my head at his response and sat down. he noticed my mood change and frowned, “i’m sorry (y/n), but you know if you told me to stop killing i would. i would do anything for you.” he threw an arm around me. i nodded, “i know.”
xavier and i had a complicated relationship. of course, i had feelings for him. i mean, how could i not? he was very handsome, and not to mention very sweet. he may be cocky when you first meet him, but when you get to know him he’s nothing but a sweetheart. and that was one of the many things i loved about him.
although i had feelings for him, i know he didn’t have feelings for me. he was flirty with every girl he met, and he had even hooked up with some of the ghosts here. it was different in the way he acted towards me, so i tried to hide my feelings.
we sat at the dock for a bit until we heard people. we then went back to the cabins and told everyone that people were showing up. we then waited.
*
when the new counselors arrived, we hid, all throughout the tour. after, i was standing on the dock. “um hello?” i heard from behind me. i spun around and saw a boy who looked to be in his 20s. i smiled, “oh hi,” “are you one of the counselors here? i didn’t see you pull up.” he said. pull up? i thought, what does that even mean?
i quickly came up with a lie, “i’m staying near here. i just discovered this place and wasn’t expecting people to show up.” the boy nodded, “i’m timothee,” (yes. yes i did.) he introduced himself. “(y/n)” i replied shaking his hand. from the corner of my eye i could see xavier standing watching the exchange. he looked a little angry. i smirked but tried not to make it noticeable to timothee.
“well i guess i’ll get back to the group, it was nice meeting you though. maybe i’ll see you around?” he said. i nodded and smiled as he walked away. i then turned towards xavier and raised an eyebrow. once he saw i was looking at him his eyes widened. i laughed and motioned for him to come here.
he slowly walked towards me. “xav..?” i asked, “yes (y/n)?” “what are you doing?” i asked him again. he furrowed his eyebrows, “he was totally flirting with you.” he said. i laughed as he cut straight to the point. “so what if he was?” i asked putting a hand on my hip. he sighed, “he can’t do that.”
i rolled my eyes, “why? ...are you jealous?” i asked. “pft, what, no.” “hm, okay then im just gonna go-” i start to say as i turn around, but xavier cut me off, “okay maybe i am jealous, just don’t go find him. “i thought you didn’t like me.” i said, but he shook his head. “you’re just oblivious.” i shrugged, “i wasn’t gonna go find him anyway.” i said smiling slightly, “because you love me instead?” xavier smirked, and i laughed, “because he’s not my type.” i smirked.
xavier rolled his eyes and pulled me in for a kiss. from next to us we could here a couple cheers. i pulled away and looked over to see ray, chet, and montana. i laughed at them and walked up to them, pushing them slightly. “you guys are stupid.” we all smiled. “who would of thought it took 36 years for xavier to confess his feelings for you.” montana laughed and xavier rolled his eyes.
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