Capítulo 4: Human Meat

Hunters POV:

*Shudder*

'Jesus fucking Christ, why is it so cold? It's not even that time of the season yet. I came out here to only hunt a deer and bring it back home for food. But I haven't spotted a SINGLE deer ever since I got here. I could only here the insects making any noise.'

*SCREECH!*

'WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?' My ears were ringing as I started to massaged my ears.

'Was that some kind of coyote scream? No I've never heard anything that loud and painful to the ears.' The hunter was now in a bush with a camouflaged suit waiting to spot anything with his rifle.

'Maybe just maybe I can spot whatever made that horrible sound. Whatever animal that was may have just been in pain, sounded pretty scary.' The hunter waited patiently till he could spot any deer.

"Sigh, No luck…" Just when he was about to get out the bush and go back to his truck he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him. The air around him started to reach freezing temperatures as his body started to shake to warm itself.

"W-what the hell…?"

*GRUMBLE*

A strange grumbling sound came from behind him. He quickly turned around only to be met with nothing. Just then, he felt someone or something breathing directly on his neck.

Turning around again stumbling out of the bush he looked in that direction with terrified eyes. There was no one there. He stood there for a few minutes to process everything.

'Am I going crazy?' He then bolted in the direction he left his truck. He ran as fast as he could not looking back, his heart beating fast. He finally arrived to where his car was "Supposed" to be. It wasn't there.

'No no no no! Where is my truck!?' He could clearly see the marks his wheels to his truck had left on the ground, it couldn't drive itself. He knew for sure that something was out here, watching him, toying with him.

'I-I have to calm down. The camp I heard about is close. No… no the thing that's following me is obviously faster than me, I won't be able to outrun it. If I see it then it's getting lead in it.' His decision made he sprinted towards the campsite as fast as he could while holding his Ruger American.

"Pant…pant…" he was breathing heavily when he stopped to look back. Observing if he could spot the creature.

*Step* *Step* *Step*

He suddenly saw a blurry figure speed out from his right in his vision, it knocked his right leg forward hard making him fall down. "Ah!" A sudden jolt of pain assaulted his right leg. He turned on his side and looked at his leg only to see half of his leg missing with blood gushing out of it painting the forest floor red.

"A-AHHHHHHH!!!! Someone help me!" He screamed in pain and terror as tears poured down on his face, crying ten times harder than a baby, holding his torn leg. He voice wasn't heard though, he could only wail in pain at the dark sky.

"You're all mine now…" a monstrous voice said quietly, but enough for him to hear.

He quickly grabbed his rifle pointing it where the voice came from. He first he saw two yellow glowing eyes, then the monster revealed itself. It was a gray malnourished looking humanoid with black sharp claws and teeth, that looked like they could cut and pierce through flesh easily.

The hunter didn't ask any questions, he aimed his gun at the monsters head as best as he could with his stiff cold hands on the trigger.

"DIE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" He pulled the trigger.

*BANG!* … *Dink*

The hunter stared at the humanoid as the bullet he shot met its target but. It did nothing but push the monsters head back. The monster touched his forehead and looked straight at him with a disgustingly large smile.

"Awww… are you sad that didn't work?" The monster taunted the hunter like a baby. The hunter started hyperventilating.

He shot again. *BANG!*

This time the monster disappeared from where he was standing like he wasn't even there. The hunter felt hot breath on his neck. Before he could even turn around the monster grabbed the back of his neck with a long hand like he was some kind of puppy, making him drop the gun.

"L-let go…" the hunter struggled but it had no affect. The monsters one sharp nail started digging into his back and it slid from his back to his right shoulder, making a wound the bled but not as back as his torn leg.

"Shhhhhhh… it's fine." The monster whispered into his ear, making him shiver more than he already was.

The monster grabbed his arm tightly and started applying more force, like it was trying to yank his arm off. It was.

"NO NO PLEASE!" The hunter begged but the thing didn't care. It pulled harder.

*Pop!* *Crack!* his arm slowly but surely started to tear.

"AHHHHH STOOOOP!" The hunger screamed and wailed but the monster did nothing but smile at his pain. His right shoulder started breaking and tearing, as his muscles kept on getting strained, the hunter got slammed on the ground on his face, and this time both of his arms were pulled by the hand's breaking both of them.

He was on the verge of passing out from the cold and pain mixed together to form hell for him. 'What did I do to deserve this?" The hunter questioned no body.

"You didn't do anything wrong jull. I was just hungry." The monster said before fully ripping both his arms off his shoulder, blood splattering everywhere filling the area with the stench of more blood.

*CRUNCH* *CRUNCH* *SLURP*

The hunter vision started blackening as he heard the monster eating like his arms like a thanksgiving turkey. The hunter passed away from blood loss.