One dark Friday night, three friends named Scott, Mike, and Paul were camping alongside Blackfoot Lake. They were told many myths and legends about this creepy lake and finally decided to check it out. The three friends decide to stay three full days, if they survive that long. Scott is more of the adventurous type while on the other hand; Mike and Paul are more into staying away from those risks. Paul and Scott are both eighteen while Mike is only sixteen.

 

It started to get cold that dark Friday night, as the voices of the night awoke the three friends. " What was that?" said Mike. Scott bursts out laughing saying, " that’s nothing, its only the wind blowing the trees and the owls whispering." Don’t worry, just get a good night sleep cause we have a big day tomorrow morning!" Paul and Scott awoke to find out Mike was missing and mysterious footprints leading to the lake. By the time we got to the edge of the lake we heard a scream and it sounded like Mikes. As Paul and Scott looked around for Mike, they saw him and his other friends at school just trying to spook them so then they new it was all just a big joke with all of the rumors and the myths about this Blackfoot River.