Layla's Confessional

Layla: Everyone here pisses me off, if it wasn't for having to be in teams, I would have half the people here dead already.

Camera Man: *starts backing away slowly* o___o

Layla: Chulance is way too happy all the time. I got a marshmallow though, but of course. If they voted me off they would be voting off their chance of winning.

Camera man: Well, aren't we cocky?

Layla: Are you messing with me?! Well, are you camera man?! *punches camera, grinning at her now bleeding hand* Nice job you picked out.

Layla: Well, I faced the damn water just to have to go to the campfire ceremony; Lucky me. Chulance apparently likes me and I still have to kill Tyler.

Layla: You have to be kidding me! I freakin' went into my own fear and I was last called for my marshmallow?! GAH! *punches Camera man*

Camera man: ....mommy....

Layla: *throws random objects at the camera* THAT CLOWN BOY IS GOING TO DIE! YOU HEAR ME, DIE!*stops throwing object* ......Is it just me or does Julie look like her puppy just died? Where was I? Oh yes. *throws objects again* DIE!!!!!!!!

Layla: *rolls her eyes* Okay, so maybe I was over reacting. Now that I think about it, that was a pretty damn evil of him. You gain some respect from me, Clown boy. But you Mr.Genius...... *glares into the camera*

Layla: Dusk won, whoopdee freakin' doo. My team winning doesn't matter, these challenges are making everybody want to kill each other. And to think I left half my weapons at home....... Damn.

Camera man: I will not run away. I will not run away. I will not run away-

Layla: *raises an eyebrow* What the hell are you doing?

Camera man: Trying not to pee my pants.

Layla: Riiiiiight. Well, you're one of the lucky ones, I'm in a rather good mood right now.

Layla: *sits down, wet, blowing strains of soaked hair out of her face with an expression of: -_______- * Okay, so maybe trying to go all Jackie Chan on water wasn't that smart of an idea. Whoever was watching and whoever saved me, I don't know if I should kill them for daring to see me so weak or ignore the fact that I am...... *looks sick at the words she is going to say*.... grateful. *grabs the cameraman by his shirt* IF YOU TELL ANYONE I SAID THAT YOU DIE, YOU GOT THAT?!

Camera man: -Gasp- You poor girl! Do tell more, girlfriend!

Layla: *raises an eyebrow shaking him with force*WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME?! What are you, new?!

Camera man: Like, totally! Wow, your have the arm of a man!

Layla: *glares at him* Well, excuse me for not giving you a warm welcome. *Forces the camera man into the toilet and closes the lid that she jammed* Welcome to the team! make sure to say hello to the disease carrying bacteria in there. I'm sure you'll be let out in a few weeks. Have fun! *leaves the confessional whistling*