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Callum looks down at Collin. "Collin?" He chokes, shaking him slightly. "Wake up. This is so not funny." His throat tightens. Where's his other brother?
Timothy shivers, heading out of the water. He always ends up in the water, every time. He looks around for his siblings, his shirt clinging to his chest and his jeans tighten around his thighs and legs.
Taylor pants a bit as the last of the monsters leave. She doubles over, hands on knees trying to catch her breath. After regaining her breath, she tries to dust the golden dust off of herself.
Timothy sighs in relief seeing his sister, he waddles over to her. His tight jeans being a slight problem. "Tay!" He called.
Trevor blinks his eyes, laying on the ground as his eyes are slightly blurry. He sits up and groans softly, putting his hand to his head. He got whacked upside the head with a Cyclops club.
Callum lets out a pathetic whimper, looking at his dead brother. He runs out of the Mess Hall to find Castor. Biting his lips as he holds back his emotions. How will he tell his mom and dad? They will be devastated.
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Taylor hugs Timothy back, tightly. Relief plain on her face. Hopefully Trevor was okay, also. Castor looks up as Callum nears. His eyes narrow instantly as he sees Callum tremble and look nervous. "Where's Collin?" He asks, his face already paling a bit.