Rule 6: Ev3rYthiñg is ôk

                                    

                                          
5/10/2014                                     Day 5
(idk what date to put so I tried putting something that would make sense-ish)
Hi there, me again,on the deathtrap people call Camp Wawanaka. We are obviously unwelcome
So, Beth died. Except her death seemed pretty horrific I almost felt bad. She was the definition of "smile through the pain". I went to check out her body and it was horrifying. Like guenuine nightmare material. And having her braces ripped out seemed like it would be pretty painful. Everyones angry at eachother. It's getting hard for people to co operate. Duncan and Eva won't work together which is a massive issue. The arguments are hourly now which gives everyone a splitting headache. Me and Courtney have had to take charge of the group being probably the sanest here. I've recently found out Gwen's pretty nice which is fun, having another friend. Though I don't think I'll last much longer. I'm going to ask Cody tomorrow night, that's usually when everyones calmer. I mean, if everyone's not working together and tryna do things their way no one will last much longer. My personal opinion, I think we won't last another 3 weeks. Most of the problems around here are the food and trying to find clean water enough for 16ish people. Since we're a smaller amount of people we've decided to go in just one big group or maybe split into two groups of 8. Heather is a massive b*tch-she can't keep her mouth shut. I wonder how she'll die. I wonder how I'll die. I've read the same book over and over again by now I wouldn't be surprised if I knew it by heart. It's getting pretty cold, seeing as we're in Muskoka so I'm really glad I wear 4 layers. Oh, I got in another argument the other day about how I could be  a little optimistic but why if we're all going to die anyways? It's really obvious that we'll either die by getting killed or starvation. These people are extremely annoying I wouldn't be surprised if I got killed by how loud they are. Well your all up to date, I guess, I wonder if anyone will find this diary. Sounds like a pretty good 'historical' document if you ask me. Oh for god's sake they're arguing again, be right back.
"Can we not argue for one day please" I groaned.
"Hmm how about NO" heather said angrily.
"FRIED EGGS ARE SO MUCH BETTER THAN SCRAMBLED EGGS HEATHER" Leshawna continued.
"SCRAMBLED EGGS ARE OBVIOUSLY BETTER"Heather argued.
"Fried eggs are so much better" Cody said.
"What was that you twig?" Heather asked annoyed.
"Fried eggs are so much better"Cody repeated
"Mmm eggs" Owen said hungrily.
"See!" Leshawna said proudly.
"OH ONCE I GET MY HANDS ON YOU YOU LITT-"
They really woke up and had an argument over the most pointless thing ever.
"Sorry to interrupt your extremely important argument about eggs but no violence" I interrupted, "Also fried eggs are better"
"Awhh protecting your boyfriend I see" heather said smirking.
"But- we aren't- I don't like-" Cody said, his face flushing a deep red. Probably embarrassed.
" Heather go make out with alejandro" I snapped, "oh wait! You can't! Because we're all going to die here!"
"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE " Heather shouted storming towards me 
"Honestly how haven't you attracted the killer with all the shouting you do?" I said.
Heather picked me up by the collar. 
"DONT YOU EVER TALK ABOUT ME AND ALEJANDRO AGAIN, I WILL MAKE IT OUT ALIVE! I HAVE TO!"