Jude smiled, he took Kenzi's hand and quickly stood up. "Let's go" he dragged Kenzi behind him as they made there way to the main camp Jude swung by the counselor house and grabbed a black long sleeve shirt and pull it on before walking with Kenzi to the camp.

"Born in Florida, moved to California when I was 6. I did a lot of moving as a kid." Derek looked down, his face turned to stone. He didn't like talking about his past. The only reason he moved is because his dad was a drunk that loved taking his anger out on his family, they moved to get away from him but he kept finding them. That's why Derek loved boxing, he learned to defend himself and it helped with the depression.