This will show them, thought Cameron as he pounded the last rusty nail in. This will be mine and Scotts hideout.
Oh! Here comes Scott, HOLY COW! Those bullies have him. Id better get down there and help
I've got a plan for those bullies. Oh, no, I forgot about Scott. "Get away from him."
will you lock the door on the tree house door? Here bullies. Ok, shut the door!
3 MONTHS LATER. . .
"Your turn to feed the bullies!"