The Witch of Camp Gingerbread (chapter 4)

"Robin?"

"Help!"

I rushed down the stairs, but I didn't see her anywhere. "Robin! Where are you?"

"Jane! Help!"

I followed her voice.

BANG! 

"What was that! Robin!" This time I heard a muffled scream coming from the kitchen. I ran to the kitchen to find a cloaked figure trying to stuff Robin in a giant oven! "Hey! You get away from my friend!" I picked up a rusty pan lying on the floor and threw it at the figure. The pan hit it in the head and it made a loud screeching noise then tumbled out the back door. I could tell by the look on Robin's face that she was terrified! "Robin, are you okay?"

"I think so!"

"Did you see their face?"

"No, it was hidden under that hood!" Robin was trying to stop herself from shaking.

"Come on! Let's get out of here, Robin!"

"Good idea!"

So we left and went back to our own cabin. On the way I turned to see if Daniel was watching us from the window again, and he was. He gave me a smile. But not a happy one, more like concerned or worried. I turned back around to see Robin way ahead of me, almost at the front door of our cabin. "Robin wait for me!" But she didn't hear me and opened the door. Suddenly she was hit by a wave of food. I ran to her. She looked at me then pointed to a group of giggling girls at the door. They were holding empty food trays and plates. "Robin I..."

Robin covered her face like she was going to cry and ran. "Robin wait!" She didn't listen and kept running. Then a girl stepped out in front of the group. She looked like one of those little miss perfect girls with her strawberry blonde hair and that little nose of hers. She was stylish from her shiny blue head band to her designer skinny jeans to her white sandals. She also had a satisfied smirk on her face. "Hello! Jessica right?"

"Actually it's Ja-"

"My name's Alex!" 

I don't know why she was so happy. "Hi," I grumbled. "Why did you throw food at my friend?"

"Wait! That girl is your friend?"

"Yeah! So? I can't be friends with her?"

"Well, you shouldn't be." Alex crossed her arms and her smirk grew wider.

"Why not?" I knew I shouldn't have asked that but it was too late.

"Because this could happen!" Then a tomato flew right into my face.

To be continued...