My mother and I sat down for dinner. "So, sixteenth birthday's coming up, any plans?" my mom said. I shrugged my shoulders, I didn't really had any plans except for just hanging out with Blake. "No party? No plans?" she asked. I shook my head, she sighed. "Alright, but I have a few rules when your going camping," she said. I nodded.

She just gave me her rules that I'll end up ignoring anyways.

I packed up everything I needed for the next few days. I was ready for our little trip.

Blake's friend Riley drove us the whole way, she was one year older than me and had her license, I only had my permit. It was a long drive so I ended up falling asleep. Blake woke me up and told me we were at the site. We parked the car right on the site and started unpacking. I helped set up tents and set up my own tent. Blake had a sad look on his face, I think he was upset that I had to isolate myself. I couldn't take any chances. I needed to keep away from everyone.

Night time fell and we started a fire. Riley was able to buy some beer, and so she offered me some. I accepted, but Blake stopped me.

"You're not old enough to drink!" he said.

"So what?" I said, "It's not like I'm getting drunk."

He still got pissed, "No! You shouldn't be drinking either way!"

I rolled my eyes as i opened the can of beer.

Blake stopped me again. This time i got pissed. I stood up and poured beer all over him.

We were running out of wood and logs, Greg, another of Blake's friends asked if could get more. He said they had some about half a mile away from here they had a bunch of logs set up for campers here. Blake said he would go with me, but I told him to stay put. I went off on my own, I wandered around for at least an hour, I couldn't find where the freakin' logs were. I got annoyed and I wanted to head back, but I had no clue where I was. Everyone would find me eventually, I should've brought a map or compass or something.

I kept feeling like I was being… followed.

I thought it was Blake at first. "Blake! Get back to the campsite! I dont need help!" I yelled.

I was getting annoyed at this point when I kept hearing his footsteps.

I yelled again, "Blake! Go away! You're pissing me off now! Go!"

The footsteps kept continuing, he didn't answer me, whatever it was, it wasn't Blake. I heard the footsteps get faster, and faster. I was getting nervous now.

I started to walk faster, and faster, the sounds kept following me, and sped up with me as well. Something was chasing me now, I couldn't see well, it turned pitch black. I tripped on root of a tree, and I think I twisted my ankle. I saw a figure walk towards me. It was tall, almost as tall as a tree. It looked human from far away, but as it came closer, I knew it wasn't. He was tall, wore a suit, long arms and legs, and no face. No face. He wasn't wearing a mask. He had no face.

My mind went fuzzy, I didn't know what to do. He growled and roared at me. I was scared I didnt know what to do. I couldn't think of what to do, I needed to defend myself. I used my extra arms on my back and tried to attack him! I grabbed his wrist with one of them, and tried to attack them. He grabbed my extra arm.

He stopped in his place, he didn't really look as angry anymore. It kind of seemed like he was surprised, its hard to tell when he doesn't have a face. He could speak, even without a mouth, "Raven," he said and he let go. He knew my name? How?

"How-how do you know my name?" I asked.

"Because," he said, "you're my daughter."

Daughter?