Light skin Kamryn

Sultan woke up from his sleep, he had a lingering pain on his chest and face. He looks around and gets up from bed. "Welcome back sultan I hope you enjoyed your long nap." Mrs Vela says. "Well now you know what your up against." Mrs Vela said taking a seat.

"So that was Brenden? Damn he was so good with the whip. Where did he learn?" Sultan asked. "Well his father taught it to him since the day he was born. And he had many targets to practice on, especially in here." Mrs Vela explained.

"I can't wait to meet him again, maybe we will get to fight again. Sultan said. Mrs Vela stood infront of him with a beautiful smile. "Well if that's the case you're going to need an awful load of training in order to stand a chance against him." She informed.

"He's been training all his life. He always had the skill. Rumors have it he was screaming no more negros in his mom's womb. And another rumor has it he was running his grand father's plantation at the age of 2, he kept everyone well behaved." Mrs Vela continued. "Ok I've heard some real racist shit in here, but that has got to be the most racist thing I heard in my life. It's a good thing y'all down use Twitter.

"Oh Twitter? We own that." Vela says. "Well as a member of Camp racial you don't have to worry about being Banned or do you prefer the term teenagers call it these days as being "canceled"." Mrs Vela says. "Well that's something. Wait didn't Elon Musk buy Twitter?" Sultan asked. "We'll discuss that later. Right now we need to get you up to speed." Mrs Vela says.

[1 year later]

"5299, almost there. 5300." Sultan said collapsing on the floor. "Good job your finally awakening your inner negro." A very dark skinned boy said. "Yes Leon I'm close." Sultan replied. Sultan had gone through a change. His skin was darker, and he was more muscular than before.

"So I heard kamryn coming back today how you gonna impress the lady." Sultan asked. "I have got my charms." Leon said. Leon was a very dark skinned boy he had white straight teeth and big black lips. He had many of the girls drooling at the sight of him. "Well I'm gonna take a stroll outside I'm tired of working out." Sultan said.

[Camp W.]

Brenden stood between 8 others of the same race. They circled him with their whips ready. "You think you're the hot stuff here? Well listen punk. We are going to teach you a lesson" they said, 4 of them got ready as the other 4 swayed their whips in the air then threw it at him.

"Go home." Brenden said. "Shut up!!!" One of the boys said. "Very well." Brenden said he slightly moved his feet back then held one of the whips. He pulled someone toward him then grabbed his throat slamming him on the ground. "7 left" he said as a menacing look casted upon his face. The others let go as Two of them ran toward him as he jumped and did a perfect split on their faces, turning their necks 360 degrees.

Two others ran infront of him and swung their whip at him, he dodged them by doing a spin in the air. He then caught the middle of the whips . "Do you know the advantage of practice from a young age?" Brenden asked. He then swung both whips from the middle horizontally. Blood spewed from both their throats. "I know the precise calculations and movements needed for a critical hit." He answered. He finally landed on the floor. That's 5 killed where's the other three?.

A whip was thrusted from behind him. He turned around and caught it, from the area close to the tip, then threw it back like a dart. A large scream was heard behind a door as it opens. "Oof would you look at that." Brenden mocked. Apparently the tip of the whip had stabbed the targets right eye. He then pushed the whip in deeper. The rest were too scared to fight at this point and ran away.

"That's it?" Brenden thought as he casually walks away. He then walked to Mrs Vela's office. "The job is done, won't have any more rebels." Brenden said as half his clothes were covered in blood. "I owe you again brenden, you and your whole family has been making this school proud for generations." Mrs Vela appreciated. "Yeah yeah what ever. I'll see you later." Brenden said as he walked back to his dorm.

He opens the office door and he saw a familiar face. "Fuck off he said." He then bumped his shoulder on her's. "Someone's moody." A light skin girl said walking in. "Ah Kamryn my favorite lightskin, Riley too my 2nd favorite whitie." Mrs Vela said. "So how was the mission?, I bet you're both feeling exhausted, I got the most exquisite relaxing rooms for you." She offered. "Thank you Mrs Vela, for the hospitality, and the mission was a success." Kamryn said in a proper tone.

"Good to know, I always knew without a doubt, the mission would be a success." Vela said. "Now would y—." "HEY EVERYONE." Sultan says bursting in through the door, and cutting Vela off. "Excuse you." Mrs Vela said. "Sorry about that Mrs Vela. Sultan then looks over to Kamryn. "Oh GOD DAMN." He said. "What is anything wrong?. Kamryn asked. "No I just need my shades. Sul replied. "The hell you need shades for we in doors." Riley said.

"Well I can't see shit with Kamryn's head reflecting the lights like a fucking mirror."

Mrs Vela let out a little snicker. As kamryn gave her a look of disbelief. "I'll let you slide on that comment, but Keep playin with me sultan and see what happens." Kamryn threatened. "Sultan took his shades off and gave kamryn a hug. "It's good to finally see you again after 3 months." Sultan said. "Ahem.." Riley said. "Oh hey Ri." He said.

"So what now? Do y'all even have a dorm to stay in?" He asked. "Yeah I was thinking bout staying in the same dorm as Lola." She said.

"Wait you staying in the room wit—-, you know what nvm don't worry bout it." He says. "Nah nah nah finish that sentence, cmon." Kamryn said. "I gotta go, you see I got urgent news to deal with and u-" Sul said walking out of the room then sprinting.

"Ah that boy, I don't know what I'm gonna do with him." Vela said with a sigh. "Why did you even bring him here." Kamryn asked. "I saw the talent and potential in him is all." Vela replied. "If u talking bout potentially being gay, I'll tell you he got a whole lot of it." Kamryn said. Vela sneakered and replied. "Well sometimes there's potential deep inside, you just have to seek it." "That is true, but that's a hole you gonna have to dig really deep into." Kamryn said.

[Camp H]

"Cesar wait up." Brenden yelled. "Oh sup," Cesar said dabbing him up. "How's life? I know these past few weeks have been hard for you." Brenden said. "Yes, but it can finally be solved since Kendrick releasing his new album in 3 days." "Good well I hope you the best." Brenden says. Just as Brenden was about to walk further. He saw a black person sprinting at full speed.

"Not on my fucking watch." he said. With one reel of his whip, he aimed it towards the person and, it wrapped around his neck tightly. He fell down to his back with a loud thud. Brenden walked towards him, as veins popped out of the target's head as he was struggling to breathe. "I'm sorry about that, can't help that I'm I am violently racist." Brenden said. He finally let go of the whip, as the skin under the whip was red.

"Dark skin barely shows color if his skin is that red, you should probably chill out." Cesar said. "He's a negro they shouldn't be running around like that." Brenden justified to him. "In fact neither should you." Brenden said. "Neither should the 25% Hispanic you have in your DNA." Cesar retorted. "Well what ever, I'm way too tired for this." Brenden said as he walked away.

"Hey your not gonna apologize?" Someone said. Brenden looked back to see the boy holding his neck barely able to speak. "I don't apologize to 3/5 of a man." Brenden insulted. "Is that so? Maybe if this 3/5 man whoops your ass you would reconsider." He says. His eyes turn orange and fangs begin to grow in his mouth. "Sigh I guess I have to kill another today." Brenden said. He brought out his whip.

"Just a little sway and your head would fly." Brenden said. "Sorry but it's time your free trial of life expired." He flung his whip towards him. A loud boom was heard and dust was kicked up from the ground. 'I made contact with something, but it wasn't his neck, I'm sure of it' Brenden thought. The dust cleared and Sultan could be seen holding the boy

And kamryn deflected his whip with her's.

"Of course, it's you Kamryn." Brenden said with a cold stare and she returned the stare back.

To be continued….