What if you have to go to a separate camp with another room....

And that camp isn't just you guys...

'The night around the bonfire that never comes'

'But there must be a future. I'll wait....'

**This story is only the imagination of the author. It is not intended to cause damage to any person. People and places in this story are for entertainment purposes only**

Note ;

Hello, in just a few more days we will be going to camp. Let's get a little spooky. 555 P.S. Anyone who follows the fic that breaks the morals and says no matter how much you love, please wait. I'm going to take a long break, but I'll post Paradise for you to read first.

Today I got to take the bus of students to go to camp, namely 3/4 mischievous students who had to go to camp behind the other rooms for some reason. It happened when I was just an apprentice. I still remember it to this day. and will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

Today is a day to go to camp. I got to control the car with Professor Wiriya. He is a physical education teacher and a good talker. He carried things into the car. With a pale face that I remember well He looked very tired. I walked the students into the car. These guys are extremely loud and irritable. But it's not as unruly and causing chaos like those in the last rooms.

Teacher Wiriya checked every student's name before sitting next to me. He told me to tell the driver that we were ready. In the blink of an eye, I saw the uncle driving his car have his face pressed against the steering wheel. But it was only the blink of an eye. before he sat back upright and prepared to drive as before. Uncle turned and smiled at me before starting the car and continuing on.

I called the teacher who had gone before. We are departing and should arrive at our destination around 2:00 p.m.

Now it's almost 3:00 p.m. and we haven't even reached the camp yet. The kids are starting to complain. So I asked Teacher Wiriya if he had been to this camp before and asked him if it was far. He smiled at me and said that it was that far away. Before closing my eyes I didn't want to disturb him, so I sat by the window and watched instead. Does the path look more like it goes into the forest or is it a tight path?

After a while we arrived at the camp. But it looks like a very lonely camp. I'll call the teacher who came before. We have arrived and where are we? But there is no signal and we cannot contact anyone. So I'm going to ask Professor Wiriya if his phone has a signal. but received a shake of the head back I'm starting to think it's strange.

The driver got off the bus to carry our bags. I told everyone to sit in the car first. I went down and the wind hit my face so hard that my hair flew. The cold atmosphere around 4:00 is very bad. It's probably because this place is like a forest, like a mountain. I went down and met the camp leader wearing a full scout uniform. I went down and asked him if this was our school's camp.

The camp leader's voice sounded bored. He said that the school arranged this camp specially for our room because we came later. Therefore did not enter the camp together with other rooms. I don't really believe it, but Ajarn Wiriya doesn't think so. He brought the students down to the line and talked with the camp leader about the children's accommodations. I tried to ask the instructors where I could call if I needed to make a phone call.

He shook his head and said that there aren't any network companies here, so there's no signal anywhere. I can only keep my head down and how can I contact other people? While thinking A student came and nudged me with a name tag that said Baitan. I looked up and asked what was the matter. Baitan says that this place is strange, where have all the other rooms gone?

I answered as the instructor told me. Baitan understood before walking to join her friends. The camp is explained. Students are quite annoyed that the bathrooms here can only be used at 4:00 a.m. and 10:00 p.m. Teachers' residences are no different. The teacher's residence is too far from the students. So I asked to sleep with a female student.

Teacher Wiriya also slept with a male student.

Because it was already late in the evening, we started eating dinner. The opening of the pile must be postponed to tomorrow.

Students walk in line and take turns. The teacher's food is different from the students' food. But what's strange is... On every student's plate there were worms and dry leaves... Everyone ate it but I almost threw up right then. The camp leader said it was food that people in the village ate during this time. Everyone could eat with a blank expression except me and Baitan.

She said it was a garbage worm, how could they eat it, but no one seemed to care to listen to her. Or because they didn't hear?? Baitan saw that I was embarrassed by this meal and walked without paying attention to the camp leader or the trainer. She walked up to me and said to me that there was something strange about this camp. She screamed and shouted. But no one is interested.

A female trainer whose face I was very familiar with walked up to me and Baitan. She said in a cold voice: If you don't stop talking, she will order you to run around the camp alone as punishment. The palm leaves became quiet. At least I have friends to reassure me that this company is really strange.

After that meal, it was time to go to the accommodations. No one had any idea how to take a shower because they had to wait until 10:00 p.m. I tell all the students that if anyone is going to take a shower, come and wait with me at 10:00 p.m. Some people lay down their beds and sleep, some wait to take a shower at the same time. Baitan walked up to hold my hand and looked at my face. She said that no one would believe her that this camp was strange.

I just smiled and told Baitan that it was nothing, we would go home the day after tomorrow. Those words at that time were like I was burying myself..

At 10 p.m. The kids and I entered the long hallway shower room. There wasn't a drop of water. I turn on the faucet Baitan and I screamed loudly. The water I saw was red like blood. I was very afraid at that time. The palm leaves themselves are probably no different from me. The other students nudged me before saying, Teacher, I'm just a dirtbag.

I opened my eyes and the water was clear. Baitan and I looked at each other. She said softly that the teacher saw me, right? I nodded. We hurriedly took a shower before walking back to change clothes and sleep. I tell everyone before going to bed to say a prayer. When we pray together, the sound must be very loud. Someone knocked on our room door. Knocking very hard, everyone ran together. No one dared to say anything to me. Everyone was quiet.

Ra hugged each other, not knowing who it was. But on the frosted door, you could only see the shadow of a person with long hair who was pounding and knocking. Everyone saw the same thing except for the person who was already asleep. We probably wouldn't be able to sleep if there was a knock and the shadow was still in front of the door like this. Before that, a voice rang out. Teacher Ben is the teacher who trained me.

After that voice rang out The shadow disappeared and only the shadow of the female instructor remained. Or was it the shadow of the trainer just now? So I opened the door Found that he was really a trainer. She smiled at me and said she was just checking on things. But what's strange is that this trainer has short hair.

This morning the opening ceremony of the division began. Really There are activities to teach knowledge as usual, but it seems a bit lonely. Because there were only over 50 students, many of the male students didn't look good on their faces. When it was time for a break, I went in and asked if there was anything. There was a strange expression on one student's face. Looking at the name tag, it says Min.

If I remember correctly, he should be the deputy head of the class. He whispered to me, We saw Teacher Wiriya lying down with blood all over her face. Plus, his face was as white as a dead person's. I was shocked and asked if he was lying. Min says we all see each other.

I think there must be something strange. So I borrowed my trainer's motorcycle to go buy some necessities. But they told me that motorbikes are only available at 4:00 a.m., so I had to stay and do activities in the camp. It looks normal. I often turned around to look at Teacher Wiriya's face, but I couldn't find if there was any blood or anything, or if they were lying. Lunch is normal food. Completely different from yesterday.

Baitan walked towards me again after collecting the food plates. She said that when she walked to the bathroom, she saw a child who was not in our room sitting and crying. She didn't dare go in and look, so she came back and asked me to look together. I walked there with my palm tree and there was only my elderly grandmother sitting and looking at the view of the mountain. It must have been the cook's aunt that the trainer said.

Baitan said that the chair Grandma sat in was the chair where she saw the child crying. Our voice must have been loud enough to cause Grandma to turn and look at us. Her face was wrinkled and wrinkled quickly. She turned around and smiled. She spoke to us but it was more like she was talking casually, "Night around the campfire, I'll go home."

It was even more creepy because she smiled and stared at us. The two of me ran away. I think this isn't the case anymore. I became convinced that this camp was strange when Baitan and I ran to the cafeteria where we sat and ate next to each other. There's no one there. Even our students There was only one female trainer standing and smiling looking at the cafeteria.

She turned to look at the two of us before smiling. It's a very wide smile. So wide I'm afraid She says why don't you go with everyone, why are you here? She said, her hair suddenly grew longer, and her young-looking face became wrinkled. The two of us ran away, running as fast as we could. Baitan and I are holding hands. It's already afternoon, but it's getting dark so quickly that it's shocking.

The exit door to the camp was in front, but the only things that were there were the camp leader, the trainees, and Teacher Wiriya. They stood silently with me and Baitan. Teacher Wiriya said where are we going? Why do we have to look so alarmed? He told us to go back into the camp. But who's going to listen? Baitan and I pushed them away. They held palm leaf's hand very tightly.

I shouted to Teacher Wiriya that there were only ghosts in this camp and it was an abandoned camp but I almost cried. When Teacher Wiriya's face was full of blood, his eyeballs thumped at his feet, I tried to pull the palm leaves together. If we can escape, we will rush to help others. Baitan pushed me and told me to run away and come help us. Other trainers Walked over and grabbed my arm.

I used all the strength I had. Shaking it off, he ran out of the camp gate and found a school bus parked. I cried and banged the car to get the driver to open it. The driver's uncle I think slept in the car. He opened the door for me, he smiled and stared at me with scary eyes, he said to me where are you going? At that time, I almost lost my mind.

As I ran out of the car, there were those crazy ghosts just now standing there. Now I'm completely helpless. So I decided to go up to the top, open the window and jump down there. At first I was sure it was grass, but when I got down, every area was rocky. My head hit a rock. until it bleeds The camp leader ran over. He smiled and helped me up. He said to me You can't go anywhere....

I didn't think I would be this crazy back then. I kicked the ghost and ran through the forest. My feet and head hurt, but if it would let me escape, I would do it. I ran until I reached the main road. There were many cars driving past. I flagged down a car. The car pulled up and parked. When I lowered the window, my heart almost broke. Teacher Wiriya!! He told me to get in the car and go back to the camp. The kids were still there.

He says Bai Tan is a special child, don't believe her. But I trusted myself that everything I saw was real. Teacher Wiriya got out of the car, his face still the same as it was in front of the camp yesterday. He grabbed my arm, his hand was very cold. I just prayed in my heart Before that, a car honked its horn very loudly.

I turned around and saw an uncle getting out of the car, holding a Buddha amulet in his hand and pulling Teacher Wiriya's hand away. Then both the teacher and the car disappeared before my eyes. My apprentice life is crazy and surreal. Uncle told me to get in the car. He threw the phone to me. I thanked him and told him all about the children who were still there.

Uncle said hurry up and call the police and we will go help the children. I can contact the school. The teachers said that we were looking for everyone. We had been missing for 2 months. So I told the teachers everything and told them to come and help the children who were stuck there. Uncle told me. I heard that the camp was disbanded a long time ago and it wasn't even a camp.

Many years ago a trainer went there and students from many schools came to do activities. But the trainers had a problem. One teacher went to lock the water pipe to let the water flow according to the time. The cook's aunt teased her to give rotten food to a teacher from another school to eat. This camp turned out to be a camp with lower standards than the standards so it was disbanded...

After that day, we were successful in helping the children. Everyone sat together in a group with artistic talents.

Wrapped around the arms of the children, everyone was crying, their eyes were black, and they were scared. As soon as I arrived, everyone hugged me. Min told me they would follow us home if we weren't here. He said through tears. Uncle and police including The teachers and school director took everyone home. I'm trying to look for palm leaves. I asked everyone where the palm leaves were.

But the answer I received made me feel like my younger sister. May said that there is no one in our room named Baitan.....

After that, I went to enter the Wat Tadwinjai ordained as a Brahmin monk for a month. Later I learned the truth from the teacher's mouth that Teacher Wiriya was hit by a car and died before going to the camp. And the driver's uncle, when the police went to help the children, he found a bus. And inside there was a corpse sleeping in the driver's seat. The autopsy results said

Died because of a sudden heart attack....

All of this I will never forget for the rest of my life. Since then, every year there will be merit-making at that camp. I hope that they will receive merit and be reborn, but every time I go there with other people, I encounter them. That grandma still sits and looks at the mountain view and always smiles at me.

She had always waited for the night around the campfire ever since. She's not a ghost. She's been here a long time. Now relatives come to take Grandma home, but she comes every year to make merit and sit and look at the mountain view in the same place. I talked with my grandmother many times when she came to make merit. I know my grandmother's name because my grandchildren call me her. Grandma Baitan...