Hunted

The hunt....has begun

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1. *Abby's p.o.v*

*Abby's p.o.v*

My eyes slowly open. My vision was a blur. I put my hand on the ground and feel wet grass. I stand up and look around. It was foggy. There was grass, trees and a small fire. I go up to the fire. It was so warm there. I sit in front of the fire and look around. I see a white paper stapled on a tree. I stand up and walk to it. I grab it and read it aloud.

Dear Reader,

Welcome to the game. You are not alone. There are 5 more players and 2 murders. Don't get caught. Your goal in the game is to survive 3 weeks. There are 2 houses in this forest. They both have working electricity, water and food. Good luck.

Sincerely, the watchers

I read it over and over a again. How could they do this?! Was that all just some stupid game to amuse someone?! What the hell?! I fold up the note and put it in my pocket. I look around and then at myself. I had nothing. Just the clothes I was wearing. I bite my lip and think to myself "okay. Okay. Okay. I can do this. My dad didn't make me live in the woods with nothing but clothes so I can just forget it all. He taught you to survive. I can do that. It's gonna be for 3 weeks. I'll live" I sigh and start walking. Suddenly I hear footsteps. I stop walking and continue to hear them. My heart and breath both stop.

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