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Taylor walked done to the lake. She was enjoying having time to relax. Camp had been quiet for once and Taylor was ok with that. Once Taylor found the perfect spot to sit she sat down. She was pulling a notebook out of her bag when she heard foot steps coming from behind her. "What are you doing here" she asked not turning around.

Taylor stared at the wall of weapons. She had no clue what to pick. Taylor hadn't used a weapon since she first came to camp. She had never really seen a reason why she had to pick up a weapon but after the attack she thought differently. Sure pranks were good and a pair of her dad's shoes were great but they didn't help her if she didn't have anything to defend herself with. Taylor was still staring at the wall when she heard footsteps coming from behind her. "Which would you chose" she asked.