One, day a little boy name Ken was packing for his Camping trip. Dad? Ken said. Yes son? Said his dad. Ken spoke. Im scared. Oh well why is that, Ken?! Daddy I know Im 7 but I am not a big boy. What if there are bears?! Oh Ken! Said his dad. There wont be! And there is just a boys night while the girls are out shopping. Ken smiled a little oh ok. He said.


They both got in the car and drove for 2 hours. Than they got there. Isn't our camp site pretty!? Said Ken's Dad. Oh yeah said Ken. Come on son! Cheer up! Here stay right here and i'll get some hot dogs for us to eat! Sounds good Ken? Yeah I, guess said Ken. The dad ran to get the hot dogs.

Ken sat there and thought. Whats the point of camping trip when you can't meet friends!? Or do anything just get hurt and sore by walking! Ken was mad. He waited and waited for his dad. Yet after an hour Ken's dad was no where to be seen. Ken knew that he had to get out of there and find his dad.

He searched and searched. Than he saw some tracks too the car! He saw his dad stuffed in a bag! :o Ken also saw a note. He read it.

Hahha loser. I took your dad. I kinda took his life away also! I will get you next. Oh and beware for the bears you brat!

Ken felt upset after he read the note. He saw a bear and tackled it. Than the bear stopped tackling him. Ken tamed the bear. And tamed many other bears. Ken spoke loudly. NOW WHO DID THIS TO MY DAD? The bears just sat. Oh. Oops you can't talk. Said Ken. Than he saw someone running.

Hello?!!?!?!? He said he ran closer and Than................ Part two coming soon.

~Wintersummer~