Prologue

I just got in, pass the school gates with my so called best friend beside me. I stared at the building, I felt really happy, like I was four or five years old child on which they bought a brand new toy which I always wished for. Eagerness was written on my eyes. Walking to the big and yellow building, which the road till there seemed so long, as it I had to walk a day or two till there. For the first time of this year I felt the urge to run in my school.
Well it was my last day at school for god sake.

"Hey, snap out of that daydream you're having" My friend said a little bit loudly, making me snap out of my thoughts of how im going to spend my summer and most important with who.
"Pfff" It was all I could say at the moment, cause obviously I wasn't listening to any word she was saying.
Besides, I wasn't the only one who was full of eagerness to get in school. As we got in school, I headed to our room so fast, the others could've thought that I was going to start running. My blonde friend ran after me, calling out my name, trying to make me stop for a bit and wait for her. "Hurry up Polly! I wanna finish this shit as soon as possible!" I said over my shoulder, as I pulled the door of our class room wide open, I pulled it with such strengh that It hit the wall. "Gosh this girl..." Polina snorted as she followed me.

And like usualy we were late, but who cares, it was the last day at school, I didn't gave even a fuck about rules and stuff like that in this moment. My class teacher was the best one in school I might add, she didn't bark at me or anything like that, she did exactly the opposite. A smile crossed her lips as she saw me on the door and Polly which just jumped beside me, holding herself on me so she won't fall.
"Late as always Marina and Polya" she stretched her hand, pointing out with a finger, the only free place in the room. I stepped in, and as usual everyone were talking.
"Po lya!" I teased my friend, as I ran inside the room, and snickering. I could hear her saying something under her breath while stomping all the way after me.
"You know I hate that name!" Polina said, puffing her cheeks.
"Exactly" I snapped and looked at her, grinning like a little devil like I was. That was my nickname from my parents too.
Polina was just about to say something but the room got quiet all of a sudden, all the looks stopped at our teacher. She got up from her desk which was hiding most of her. She was wearing one of her big shirts, orange one, a white with a little black scarf around her neck, black jeans and white hight heels, Her red hair was up. in a bun. I have to admit that she was the one teacher in school, which was dressing so awesome. She wasn't old, but I can't say that she was young too, she was middle age.
"I can see that all of you are eager to go out of this giant building, and I can say that I'm feeling the same way" she chuckled, making most of the students laugh. "But..I have to add that I will miss you a lot..even if you made most of the teachers here go crazy, pissing them so much, making me go to talk with the principal every day" she looked a little bit pissed while saying that, but it didn't last long "even so...well i might say that, that's the thing which made you so special, I will miss you a lot, and knowing that some of you might explode from eagerness, I won't hold you here anymore, so you are free to go!" She smiled brightly at all of the kids, resting a hand on her desk and looking around, I could see few tears rolling on her cheeks. I ran out of the room, seeing two of the teachers I hate the most, I just couldn't help it and ran past them fast, getting in front of them and running backwards showing them my middle finger while yelling "And that is for the F's you wrote me!" after winking at them and sticking tongue, I ran away fast while laughing. I could swear that I heard them screaming my name and something after that. But that was quite normal for me. I was known as the little blonde devil. After saying our goobyes to the teachers, and getting out from school, a big group of girls in which I was in, with Polina, headed to the park, to find some restaurant there and spend our last day together. And just when I thought nothing would ruin this day, the girl which I hated came with us. Well..no one actually liked her, but she invited herself. While walking beside my bestie, the annoying girl ran beside me, and was talking to Polina. Of course, the thing she was saying were totally stupid and most of them, our of context. One of the things which wasn't the best in me was that I was hot tempered. The girl continued talking, even when she saw that Polina and the others were trying to ignore her, at their best, but no one said anything so there it was, I stomped away, gritthing my teeth trying to cool myself off. As soon as I started calming down, Polina ran beside me, filling my head with stupid questions. And the strawberry-of-the-cake was coming too.

The annoying chick ran beside me, mentioning something bad about me and here I lost my temper. "Gosh! Just fuck off! you are annoying! get it? A-N-N-O-Y-I-N-G!" I spelled every letter with angryness in my words, my face was a bit red, my friends were trying not to laugh from the scene, I could see their lips twitching and their eyes were nearly watering. Just when I was about to scream something more, I felt a soft hand pressed roughly against my mouth making me shut up, I shook my head to see who it was, it was my other close friend. I could say that she was one of the biggest perverts some one could meet. She wasn't the nice type at all either but maybe she wasn't quite in mood for this now.

After the little scene, the restaurant, most of us headed to the big fountain, splashing each other like little kids. In the end of the night we passed by the police station with my bestie and here is where it clicked to me. I saw a little rock, got it in my hand, squeezing it tight and staring at a police car. "w-what the hell are you doing?!" Polina whispered in a worried yet angry voice. "shush, I wanna see if the window is gonna brake" I snickered and threw the little rock straight up to the window which looked normal as the rock hit it, but it didn't look like that for long, a minute later it started cracking till it broke making a loud noice, the little pieces of glass failing on the ground. "holy shit...you dull blondie!" Polina spat, grabbing hold of my dirty hand with which I held the rock, and yanked me after her and ran as fast as she could, while I just bursted out of laughing for no reason at all while following my friend. One of the police man's saw us and yelled, for our luck he was kind of old, so he didn't ran after us, to not move his lazy old ass. "you're such an idiot! why did you do that?!" Polina yelled over her shoulder, still yanking me after her, running as fast as she could. After escaping, I got home, slamming the door shut behind me but it was louder that I thought it as I was about to head to my room, my mom and dad came in front of me. My mom's lips pursing in irritation, as for my dad which was just glaring at me coldly like a stone, as like I killed someone. The akward silence was soon broken by my dad's cold voice "so..will you tell us...what did you do after you got out of your class room? something...saying to some teachers, or showing them?"
"Oh shit..."

Chapter 1

Just as I was having one of the greatest dreams ever, I was woken up, by my lovely brother. Gasping when I felt the cold liquid on my face, hair, and on my clothes which were now soaking wet. Oh yes this is a typical morning for me, that little brat was always waking me up with the most annoying ways there were. My eyes widen up and for sure I was already awake. "You little brat!" I yelled irritated, pushing the covers off me and standing up. My pajamas were tight against my skin, water dripping from my hair, the little drops falling on my purple carpet.
"Mom and dad told me to wake you up, so I did sis" My brother said as an excuse while giving me a giant and sweet smile, his blue eyes were sparkling cause of the sun rays, his blonde hair looked as it was golden. Someone could actually think that this little devil in front of me was a pure angel, well that someone have to be really dull to believe that. My brother knew that I will try to catch him so he rushed out of my room fast. Letting a deep sigh to escape my from my lips. Thinking about my clothes and hair, I was just about to run out of the room when I noticed that I didn't feel wet like few minutes ago. Walking to my mirror I saw that my clothes and hair were dry, as like I wasn't wet a couple of minutes ago. Even if it was extremely weird, I stormed out of my room, heading down to the living room. "Peter you little scum!" I yelled angry, tightening my palms as they were in fists. Just as I stepped in the kitchen I saw my brother, nomming on a piece of chocolate with my mom near him. Seeing my clothes dry, his jaw dropped, but I didn't payed attention to him, rather to my two suitcases near the table, which were full for sure.
"What is this all about? and why are my suitcases there?" I narrowed eyes at my mom.
"Didn't you pay attention when I told you that you're going to camp? Besides, be glad that I didn't send you to summer school cause your behavior is just..unacceptable" My mom said, not even turning to me, she was making pancakes and maybe she was to busy with that.
"But...my friends are here! I want to stay here!" I shouted to defend myself as i stiffen near the door.
"Marina, what do you prefer, summer school or going to camp with one of your close friends?" my mom swirled around and gave me a serious look.
"Ugh..ok camp it is...and did you got everything that I need?" I stepped backwards, ready to head to my room. "of course, you just need to dress" she answered.
I headed to my room, cursing under my breath, I felt like it was the end of the world, well for me. Losing my friends was just to much for me, but I didn't have a choice, and choosing from summer school and camp, I think everyone knows what I'm gonna pick. Getting dressed in a bloody red tan top, which was holding on a strip, tied around my neck, black short pants and black sneakers, I walked to my mirror and tied my long and blonde hair in a high ponytail. I pushed my sunglasses on my head, shoving my phone on my pocket, plus my headphones too and headed to my door before I saw one of my katanas near my door where I left it. My lips curved in to a smirk as I grabbed it and ran downstairs where my family was waiting. Everyone knew that I was a weapon lover, and it was going to be a miracle for me not to get something dangerous with me, that katana was just...part of me.
When I got down, I saw the door of our house open and my family outside, my mom was holding the trunk, dad was helping her to get it in the car and my brother...well he was just annoying them as always. I ran to the kitchen, grabbing a pancake and running outside.
"Oh I'm getting my katana by the way" I bit on the pancake while looking at my parents.
"Just..don't kill anyone" my dad snorted and got in the car, followed by my mom. Me and my brother got in at the same time.
"so we're going for the blondie right?" i talked while chewing, doing it just to annoy my parents.
"Marina don't talk while eating, and yes we're going for Polly" my mom looked at me with kind of disgust as her voice was irritated.
She didn't got a response from me cause obviously I was to busy with eating, and oh well...beating up my brother in the car like usual. He was slapping me while i was pinching him, both of us grunting, groaning and cursing. As we got my friend, of course she sat between us, and oh that wasn't a good idea at all. Peter and I started slapping each other through Polina. In the end we both got slapped by her. And so the little war which was going on on the back seats stopped.

As we reached to the camp, the first one who rushed out of the car was me. I dragged my katana with me and looked at the place. the look of my face showed that I wasn't brother jumped out of the car, and looked around in awe. This was the perfect place for him. Polina got out of her car, and just by seeing me holding that big sword her jaw dropped "why the hell are you bring that thing? to kill people?!" She stared at me. I looked at her with blank expression "if it's needed...yes"
After my mom and dad got out our suitcases they let them near the so called "gates" of the camp. Peter was begging them, trying to make them agree to let him stay here for at least a week, he was doing his best but they disagreed, again and again. After I promised them that I will call them at least two times at day, that I'm not going to kill anyone, not gonna blow stuff, try to burn something or someone, my parents drove away, with a sad peter.