The sound of someone popping their neck came from the darkend woods making the two teenagers jump. "J-Jack?" The girl whimpered tugging her boyfriends sleeve. "Relax babe, prolly just some animal." Another snap, this time much closer. "Fuck! Who's there!?" The boy called Jack yelled out to the pitch black darkness. "N-no one r-really." The darkness answered back followed by an old hatchet hurled into the boys skull causing a loud blood curdling scream to come from the girl, her scream silenced after her head was lopped off by a newer sharper hatchet. "J-just little 'ol T-Toby." Their killer said. Tobby pulled down his mask and bit hard into the boys arm ripping off a chunk of flesh, the taste exploding in his mouth. He ate most of the arm, gathered his weapons, and took off into the woods dissapearing from the gruesome scene.
