Exciting Follow-Through!A Chapter by meekdelicious, dark plot stew.The Same Day I let go of Belinda’s hand and ran across the
road to Kat, “Kat? Can you hear me?” I asked, not caring about the rule of camp
names. “Mm,” she moaned, with her face on the ground.
Years of babysitting training camp back. If
someone goes unconscious. . .I tried to recall what went next. If someone goes unconscious… I turned Kat on her side, If someone goes unconscious, turn them to their side so that they don’t
choke on their vomit. Which she did, vomit, I mean. The 1a girls squealed,
frightened. “Charlotte,” I asked a blonde-haired eight year
old, “where’s Bubbly?” “Oh, she was crying and said something about
her jerk of a boyfriend,” Charlotte mumbled, mesmerized by Kat’s pained
expression. “Well, this isn’t good,” I said to myself, what do I do? No walkie talkie, no senior
counselor, jeez, not even a junior counselor! Kat moaned again, and I came
back to earth. “Charlotte, pick out another girl and go to the
registration building. Tell them that Kat Murphy is here in the road, barely
conscious. Tell them to come quick,” I instructed her, and she grabbed another
girls hand and raced to the building. “Girls, don’t stand in the road, it’s
dangerous,” I said to the 1a girls (and Belinda). They shuffled to the side of
the road as I checked if Kat was breathing, since she had gone silent. “Kat,” I asked, softly, “can you tell me what’s
wrong?” “Tummy,” she mumbled, so quietly I barely heard
her. She hurled again. In a few minutes, Tink came, trying to run on
her stubby legs, holding a big first aid kit. I waved her over and backed up as
she took my spot by Kat. “She said her stomach hurts,” I told Tink,
trying to be helpful. “Hm,” Tink mumbled, “Kat? Does this hurt?” she
said, pushing on a part of her stomach. Kat moaned loudly. I took that as a yes. “Ok girl, this isn’t normal. Have you eaten
anything strange lately?”-Kat shook her head.- “Do you have any colon
problems?”-Kat shook her head again. -“Ok, not to jump to conclusions, but I
think you might have appendicitis. We need to get you to the hospital,” Tink
told Kat helpfully, taking out a cell-phone and dialing 911. She saw me
standing there, flabbergasted, and said helpfully, “take the girls to their
cabin. Here’s my walkie, you can call their counselor. What do they have next?” “Um, they aren’t my charges, but I think they
have sports,” I guessed, since they were going to the field before Kat fell. “Ok, well, I think it will be canceled for now.
Just bring them to their cabins and call the counselors. You can bring the
walkie talkie back to the building when everything has settled down,” Kat let
out a moan again and Tink handed me her walkie talkie, then tended to Kat
again. I told the girls to follow me as I called Nara.
She told me she would be there shortly, and came to us when we got to the
cabins. “Striker has the girls,” she assured me, when I
asked where 1b was. I sat with the girls and we played Frogger
while Nara tried, unsuccessfully, to reach Bubbly. I avoided any questions
about Kat by saying that I didn’t know any new information except that Kat was
in the hospital and that something was wrong with her tummy. I was dying to get
more information, but Nara didn’t know anymore than I did. By dinnertime, all
of the cabin 1 girls were restless and grumpy. Nara and Striker had decided to
make the girls be one big group, and do some games at Sunset Prairie instead of
the normal activities. Sunset Prairie was basically a big clearing, like the
sports field, but it was smaller and part of cabin site 3. It was usually host
to tents or once they even had a teepee but, when it was cleared, it was a main
place to play games. After a full day with the girls, who were
surprisingly lethargic, I was going to go to 6b and sleep, when Nara told me
she had news. “Kat has appendicitis, and will have to stay in
the hospital for two weeks,” Nara sighed. “Oh,” I managed to squeak. “After that, she’s going to stay home and get
rest, so she won’t be coming back to camp.” “Oh my,” I took this all in, and then looked at
Nara seriously, “who’s going to work with Bubbly?” Bubbly had come back during
dinner, saying that she just found out her boyfriend was cheating on her with
her sister and that she went to his house to get him back. He lived two hours
away, and hadn’t told anyone except Kat. Kat had a note to give to Aster, when
her appendix started hurting badly. They found the note in her pocket as they
brought her into surgery. “Well, George got Bee for a junior counselor,
and she’s a really good junior counselor, so her CIT is being given to Bubbly,”
Nara said goodnight to me and went to sleep with the 1b girls, and then it
dawned on me. Courtney was George’s CIT. *** Two Days Later A small look into the
girl’s personal thoughts: Ella: Dear Journal, Hey,
this is the one week anniversary for me! You, journal, are a gift from my
loving Mom, and I’m sure we’ll be best friends! Today, Courtney didn’t grumble
as much as she did yesterday. One of the girls made a joke: Rumble likes to
grumble. I told the girls it wasn’t funny, though I laughed inside. Courtney
got really mad and embarrassed. I understand that it was a bit of a mean joke,
but what was she supposed to think? Courtney is never participating or taking
extra initiative with her group, in fact, they took the junior counselor who
was studying Weenie, the arts and crafts specialist, and assigned her to Bubbly
and 1a! The junior counselor, Bloop, is a little mad, but she hides it well
when she’s with her charges. Bloop teaches the girls songs, games, and
encourages 1a to play with 1b, as Aster told us we should do during when we had
a CIT meeting yesterday. Nara and Striker are constantly helping Bloop,
Courtney, and Bubbly. They’re leaving me to pick up the slack on 1b. I’m the
one usually bringing them to classes and activities, helping them during
swimming, and filling up their free time playing games, though Nara is always
there when I need her, and Striker is usually just a bit behind me. I’m
beginning to enjoy the responsibility I get to have, though sometimes the girls
can go a little too crazy when it’s only me with them. It’s a delicate balance,
and I’ll have to fix it somehow. -Ella Courtney Dear
Future self, Gah! As you know, I am stuck with
those evil bunnies and the horrible Bubbly! Bubbly is always yammering on her
phone, which she shouldn’t have in the first place, to care about anything
else! I have to take the girls to all of their classes and places to go. They
don’t even appreciate it, and one even said “Rumble likes to grumble”! I don’t
like to grumble, it’s just that I hate my life right now. I joined a few clubs, and found out
that Ella and Grace are also doing polar bear swim. Every other day we get up
at six in the morning and play in the water for a bit. It’s fun, but Grace
insists on talking about how wonderful Molly is, and how much fun she’s having
with her elks. I had to help a girl get her pants on. Grace got to go rock
climbing. IT’S NOT FAIR!!!!!! -Past Courtney Addie Dear Mom, Camp is wonderful!
Twix is brilliant with the cats! I hope that I can be like her when I
get to be a counselor. She’s always giving me feedback on what I’ve done wrong,
or what I’m doing right. I’m in absolute heaven!! Grace, Courtney, and Ella are having a small feud. It’s a
little annoying to have to hear them be silent around each other. Courtney wants
Molly, Ella is mad because Courtney is rather rude to the bunnies, and Grace is
pretending everything is fine, causing unnecessary drama. Well, every other
morning at six, they’re gone for an hour, so I get peace and quiet then. Thank you for the new Meg Cabot book. I read the first one too fast, I think, and
I’ll make sure to savor this one! All
my love, Addie Grace Dear
Lydia, My dear cousin, how nice it was for me
to find your new address. I’m in love with camp, I tell you. Every day is a new
adventure when you’re paired with your favorite counselor. My favorite is
Molly, and I swear to you she is absolutely perfect. She cares about the kids,
but she’s always having fun and enjoying the activities as much as the girls!
Sometimes I go out with my group and have such a wonderful time, only to get
back to my cabin, where Courtney greets me sourly. Courtney also wanted Molly, and is very bitter
when she sees me. Ella seems to be a little annoyed with Courtney, and Addie
sighs a lot when we’re all together. I hope things will improve, and I’m sure
they will. Pray for me, if you have some extra time. You must mail me back with picture of
your new house! Mother tells me it’s absolutely beautiful!! I would write more,
but it’s already 10 o’clock, and tomorrow is a charge-free day! -Your loving cousin, Grace PS. Tell Auntie Myrtle I say “hi”! © 2011 meek |
Stats
236 Views
Added on January 14, 2011 Last Updated on January 14, 2011 AuthormeekFox Point, WIAboutHi. It's me. That strange girl who sits at the back of the class, nom nom nomin' on pretzels and doodling weird stribbles. And also writing. Constantly writing. more..Writing
|