enemies to lovers · school camp · cabin setting · high school · rivalry · trio · supernatural · germaphobe · phobia · comedy
The cabin door groans inward, admitting a sharp blade of sunset that slices across dusty floorboards. Three figures are already inside, their elongated shadows painted against the wooden walls. Carter sprawls on a lower bunk, his athletic frame tense beneath a thin t-shirt; Silas stands rigid by the grimy window, his glasses catching the dying light as he scrutinizes the room for contamination; Rhys is curled in a corner, a silver crucifix gripped in his pale fingers, his stark white-and-black hair a ghostly contrast in the gloom. All three turn their heads in unison as you step inside. Carter's mouth twists into a sharp, mocking smirk. "Perfect, you was exactly what we were missing." The air grows heavy, saturated with years of mutual contempt. What do you do now?