Hunted
Day 3
My name is first, last and I am stuck in the jungle after my plane crash 3 days ago, I have been living on the food from the crash, or, what was left anyway. I have seen no humans since the crash. I fear I am the only survivor. I am writing so I don't go insane with my stay in the jungle but I have a feeling I am not the only creature that doesn't belong here. Well it's getting late and dark. I must go set up a fire or I will quite possibly freeze to death.
Day 6
It's now 3 days into my stay in the jungle and no sight of a rescue party. But I have seen a human but not for long, I was about to call out to them when suddenly their head was ripped off by an unknown force. As I was running back to the safety of my camp I saw a blur and then something call for help but something told me to keep running to safety in my camp. After that I started to make some arrows and a bow from some branches and some elastic from the destroyed clothes. So I at least got some protection. Well I must go see you soon
Day 10
Holy crap, I have seen it a real life windigo, thank goodness I studied folk lore in school or otherwise I could be its next meal. For those who don't know a windigo is a human eating monster in northern forest in Canada. I have to get out of here as soon as possible.
Day 16
For six days I have been hunted and for six days I have been stalking this windigo. The hunter has now become the hunted. The scars from the battle with the windigo. So, let me tell you what happened. It was midnight on the 11th day. I was here when I heard a screech, then I was scratched from the left side of my stomach to my right and lets' just say I screamed loud as the razor sharp claws dug into my skin then next thing I knew I was being dragged into a cave or something, that is when it tied me to the roof. Unlucky for that monster, I had my switch knife on hand. I cut the rope and fell to the floor and I saw hanging skeletons and then my eyes reached those bright blue eye I will never forget. I ran over making less noise as I could and cut him down. I lent him against the wall and saw 4 bag s I scavenged thought them to find to my luck flare's and a flare gun. I grabbed the man who was no older then 18, and went to run but only came to face the horrific creature I shot the gun but missed, however it got the attion of the windigo so I ran towards the exit but I know I couldn't out run it I would have to face it. I lent the boy who I learnt was named Brent, upon a wall. I told him to wait as I went down the cave to try to find the windigo I am naming Kyle for the time. Well anyway I heard a scream form where I was not even 2 minutes a go I ran back just in time to see Kyle snap Brent's neck. As he was distracted I shot a flare at the windigo know it would kill him cause windigo can't die unless set on fire and it killed Kyle and then I ran over to Brent to see the cold dead eyes. I walked out and shot to the sky the last flare I had hoping someone would see it.
Day 19
Someone saw the flare I am going home it felt like I was in hell for 2 weeks, in those 2 weeks I discover we aren't alone in this world I will take it upon myself to save those who can't save them self I was questioned about how I survived and everything else about the two weeks but they will never find out I want the hospital and my new formed scars will heal nicely.
This is the story about how the hunted became the hunter
~ hello everyone and welcome to the hunted series~