My name is Brandon and this is my story. My wife had passed away two years ago and I was left raising our son on my own. His name was hunter. He was all I had left. He still hadn't changed since his mom died. I wanted to take his mind off it for at least one day so I woke him up and told him we were going out hunting. He liked being out in the woods. I grabbed my guns. He got dressed and followed me out the door. We followed the path to a spot I knew we would see a deer. There was a small pond and a small waterfall. We were at the top looking down at a clearing near the pond.
I gave my son the gun and grabbed my binoculars from around my neck. I looked down towards the clearing. I told my son that I would help him spot a dear. I scanned the tree line until I spotted one. It was heading toward the pond. I told my son where it was. He moved the gun over to the deer. I told him to wait for a moment. The deer walked up to the pond and started drinking. I told my son to calm his mind and to take a deep breath. I looked over at my son who seemed calm. It made me smile seeing him like this. I looked back at the deer and told my son to pull the trigger when he was ready. He breathed out and started to pull the trigger but before he could three wolves pounced on the deer. My son gasped and I put my hand over his mouth. I whispered to him that there was bound to be more nearby. I removed my hand and just as I did I heard a branch crack behind us. I slowly turned around to see a wolf. It was looking right at us and it was growling. I looked over at my son and told him to toss me the gun quick. As I did the wolf charged at me. My son grabbed the gun and tossed it to me. I caught it and turned to the wolf who was right in front of me. It jumped toward me and I shot the gun. The bullet hit the wolf in the chest but the wolf knocked me over the edge of the waterfall. As I was falling I looked up at my son who was looking down at me and I yelled up to him to run to the house and don't look back. I kept falling towards the pond. Scared that this could be the end.To be continued....
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