.:Living in the Woods:. Cameron's RP from WebkinzNation! Old WN characters are still alive and here!

"It's this town.." Fawn mumbled in thought while the group of girls were silently reading by themselves. "This whole place, everything here, is just not right."
Jayde looked up and nodded. "Yes. We must leave, but I can't bear to go back to the force."
The other two girls looked confused.

"Um, what are you guys talking about?" Megan asked. A different girl leaned into Megan's ear and whispered, "Maybe they aren't right in the head."

"Nonsense," Megan replied, "They've acted fine so far..."
Jayde replied, "It's too long of a story."
Fawn started tearing up.

"Are you alright?" Megan asked putting a hand on Fawn's shoulder.
"No! No I'm not freaking alright!" Everything was coming back to Fawn. Cayden. The Makers. Her roboticness. The force. It was too much. "I will never be alright!"

Megan jumped. "Sorry..."
"No, it's okay. We've had a hard past, I just can't explain it.." Jayde replied.

"Really, because I have a dictionary you can borrow." Megan joked. (I'm stucks!)

Jayde sighed.
"We're going to get out of here." Fawn said.
"This is what must have happened right before Annie started."

"Jayde, I honestly doubt that Annie lived in a forest, learned she had two types of cancer, and decided to escape with her best friend." Fawn stared at the ground.

"Well, she did escape plenty, didn't she?"

Fawn nodded. Both Jayde and Fawn were crying now, with the other girls leaned in, comforting them. Fawn didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings, so she kept quiet.

After awhile, Megan got up. "Do you guys want to play Scrabble? It might make you feel better."
Fawn nodded and Jayde stood up.

They walked over to the scrabble table, but nobody really felt the need for scrabble anyways. "How about twister?" one of the girls suggested.

Fawn's head snapped up.
"Yes, yes yes yes yes yes YES!" Fawn squealed. Jayde turned to her.
"I'm guessing we're going to play twister."

The girls played twister for the next hour or so. (Stuck)

Eventually, the forest talk was forgotten and placed in the back of the girls minds. Fawn and Jayde climbed the stairs to their new bedroom to find new clothes for themselves.
"How did they know our sizes?" Fawn murmured.

"Stalkers maybe?" Jayde laughed. Suddenly, Fawn thought out loud, "Hey Jayde, maybe they do know where our parents, or somebody, are. That could be why they didn't ask for last names, and stuff.."

"Fawn that's ridiculous!" Jayde exclaimed.
"Maybe not. The Makers have been keeping us trapped in a fuzzing forest for who knows how long, they've turned me into a cyborg, how do we know that they aren't a part of this too?" Fawn asked.

"You may be right," Jayde said, thinking out loud. "There's a good chance, maybe 48%, that could be true."

"48%? Is that it? I mean, they know our sizes, didn't ask for last names, tell you you have cancer, and its only a 48 percent chance?" Fawn practically went hysterical.

"Well I'm sorry! I'm thinking out loud!" Jayde practically screamed.

Fawn looked at her feet. "I'm sorry, i'm just really creeped out by this place Jayde," Fawn admitted.

"I am too," Jayde said, also.
(I'm stuck. Start from like the force...)

(Let Cami do it she told us not to go too far)

(No I dun wanna start from the force I'm stuck when we go there)

(FINE I'LL DO IT!)
At the force-
Something felt different to Alex. It wasn't recognizable, it was sort of like the wind was changing. Jayde was missing, Fawn was dead, Cayden was heartbroken, Zachary was trapped outside, she didn't know or care where Vincent was, Logan was still dating her, but none of that was the problem! Something about the forest was colder, harsher even. And Alex would find out what it was.