A New Prey

Donald love hiking and camping in the woods. During the summer he decided to would go camping alone like he usually would. Donald being 29, 168 lbs, and 5’10 and in good shape had been used to camping and was not afraid of any wild animals. He drove wood creek and left his car in the parking lot. He went in to the 300 acre wild life reserve and started hiking up the hill towards his favorite spot near the top hill. He sighed happily and unpacked his gear and started to set up camp.

An hour later it was 2:00 pm and Donald decided to go explore the forest around him and go animal sight seeing that he loved so much. He hiked around the forest for a good three hours and saw everything you would expect in a forest, deer, squirrels, some rabbits, and the occasional moose and bear. He decided to hike back to camp and eat some dinner from his cooler. He smiled as he went into his tent and lied down happily.

After about two hours he awoke as he heard a gun fire. He looked at his watch could see it was now 7:00pm. He opened up his tend and look outside but did not see anything as it was starting to get dark.
He shrug to himself and thought it must have been something else and gathered some wood together to make a fire to keep himself warm and bring in some light. He sat at the fire for about 10 minutes when he heard some movement in the woods behind him. He got and turned around and scanned the woods behind him. Out the woods he could make a big figure that was walking towards him. It had a horrid smell of sweat and body odor. The figure came out of the woods and it was a man, a big man to be precise. “Hey there fella, what you doing out here in the woods?” he said smiling. The man was at least in his 40’s and 6’8” tall, he wore a dirty unbuttoned checkered shirt and had a big bulbous belly that protruded out and over his pants and looked liked he weight at least 350 lbs. He was not wearing any t shirt and he was quite hairy on both his belly chest and face. He wore dirty jeans with a black belt that seemed to be struggling to not pop as well as black combat boots that were quite worn and dirty. He had a rifle in his hand and was apparently hunting.

Donald turned up his face from his smell but tried to be pilot “I am camping; usually come out here during the summer. Care to sit down with me and have a chat?” Donald asked trying to be pilot and hoping the big bear would say no. “Sure why not” the big guy said grinning, showing his slightly dirty teeth. He walked over to the fire and sat down next to it on a log. The smell was even worse now that the bear was closer. He sat down next to the fire and offered the bear some food. “So what is your name and what are you doing out here with that rifle?” Donald asked curiously trying his best not to breath much. “What it look like? I’s  hunting and my name is Peter.” He said grinning again as he took a plate of some broccoli, tuna, and some nuts and threw it into his mouth as he chews only two times before swallowing it down. “Mmmm that was an okay treat.” He said.

Donald looked at Peter in surprise as he saw him just swallowed his food without as much as chewing. “Wait, hunting? I thought that was illegal here?” He asked confused. “It was last year but not this year, it’s good too more eaten for my belly.” He said as he slapped and rubbed his big belly. “Oh” was all Donald could say as he continued to look at the fire in front of them. After a moment of silence the hunter looked at Donald “So have you ever hunted before?” he asked. “No I have not” said Donald shaking his head. “How about being hunted?” Peter said smiling. “Um…what do you mean?” Donald asked confused and a little scared. “I have hunted many animals in my day…including other people too usually hiking guys like yourself. It has been a while since I did it as not many hikers like there used to be. But since you are here I figured it could be quite fun.” The hunter said with a big grin on his face. Donald shook his head violently and looked in horror. “Wait…you actually kill and eat the other person?” Donald said as he looked horrified. Peter laughed “Nah I do not shoot them dead like other prey. I use tranquilizers and then take them back to my place before swallowing them. I do not need to cook or chop up my prey, I can eat them whole if I wanted too.” He said smiling and looking at Donald with envy. Donald shook his head, “No way!! That is illegal and I will not be apart of it!!” Donald shouted at the big hunter. The hunter got up and stood over Donald “I am not going to give you a choice boy.” He said grabbing Peter’s and pulled him onto his feet and pushed . He then pointed his rifle at Donald’s arm and shot a tranquilizer at him. Donald screamed as it pierced his skin and he pulled it out. “I switched the ammo with tranqs before I saw you. Now start running!! I like my prey to try and allude me before I capture them.” He said grinning. Donald immediately began to ran but the tranquilizer was already doing its work as he slightly felt tired but began to ran as far as he could into the woods. The hunter merely walked after him, confident he will capture his new prey.