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huntress

im lying on the ground, i try to sit up but my head spins ad the world around me blurs. im in the grave yard, i see the 4-wheeler me nd my boyfrined drove down the road on. my imagaes come back to me. 

"come on babe it will be fun." he says sittng on the 4-wheeler. "but its not right we dont know the family." he laughs "so what and besides it in the midde of the woods.. we will be all alone."  we pull up to the old iron finse. i see old broken moss covered tomb stones the forest is dark and the tress dont have limds tell 6-8 feet up. i felt something bad from the begning. mark steps towards the tomb stons, he steps over the stone wall. "mark dont." i say knowig how bad it is to step on someone elses grave. he just laughs. "god Autumm losein up." i turn away. my black high l'w skirt touchs the ground barely, and my white T-shirt was hidden under walkng dead jacket. i hear something. "mark did we bring my bow?" i ask softly looking around. "i dont know look in the back." i turn and walk over, i see my hunting bow and my sleth full of arrows. i turn around and see mark gone. "mark this isnt funny." i call out. i keep walking and beforre i relize it, im in the cematry rig next to where he was. i see blood on the ground, and before i can nook an arrow i see him. a man in a black and white suit, his face has no eyes or mouth or nose its just white and blank. he has black tenticals around him. i am frozen in place. he moe towards me. "mark stop this isnt funny at all." i know in the back of my mind it wasnt him but it makes me feel better. i turn to run and somethig hard hits me aginst the back of my head. i fall forward and am knocked out

i sit up and fell less dizy now. my bow was still next to my hand. i reach for it and see blood on my hand.i grab my bow and spin around but not staning up. i see a note.

'you are now dead autumm but you are lucky enough to be one of us. welcome to the family. if you wish to meet walk north half a mile and you will find our house.'

"north? how am i so post to know which way that is?" i stand and feel like my hunter senses kick in. i turn and am about to take off but i remeber the 4-wheeler. i threes look spaced enough to be able to take it so i try and it works. i make it  there quickly. its a big mansihon i see someone peer out the window as i hope off. i walkup to the door bo in my hnd and an arrow nooked. a boy in what loks like a link coutume is at the door. "hi im ben and im 10. welcome to our house." i walk in and see a few people spred out through the kitchen, the living room and the dinning room. they all look up. a boy with black hair, dark cold eyes, and a white hoodie looks from me to he man in he suit i saw earlier. "slendy who the hell is this?!" he asks a knife in his hand. "she is a girl that was in the grave yard." he takes a step closer. "why is she here?" he asks glaring at him. "ive seen how skilled she is with her bow, she will be usefull." they both turn to me. "whats your name?" ask the man in he suit named slendy. "my name is autumm." i say my hand still ready to pull back my bow. "whats your killer name?" the other boy asks. "killer name?" he pinches the bridge of his nose. "yes like im jeff the kill, he is slendr man, he is hoodie, he is maskie, he is eyeless jack, she is sally, he is ben." he pontis to other people around the room.i think back to all my memoires, my best ones of hunting and track. "my name is huntress." jeff smirks. "i will show you t your room." he says and heads for the stairs. i follow still not un loading my bow. "there is cloths in the room, and stuff for you to clean up. your first test is tomorrow to see how useful you can be." he says opening to door. "oh and your first cuts wont heal so you will just have to cover them up." i walk in and set my bow down and go into the bathroom and turn on the light. i see my face has blood all over it. i cleanit up and see small cuts and one big one. the small one i can cover easily the last one needs stiches so i grab a needle and tread from the cabnet. i clean and stich my self up. i look so pale my black hair is matted so i take a brush to it and after what feels like 10-15 its back to my wavey midback length. "if i have to be a killer i better cut it." i mutter as i grab the sisors. i pull it up and the pony tail down and cut just in frount of it. now my hair is barly shoulder lenght. i go the the dress and look at the cloths. i find a pair of light blue jeans and a pair of boots that will work for hunting and hiking boots.i take of my hoodie and she my blood stained white T-shirt. i go and see one just like it in te closet. i go and clean up my mid section and then put it back on. i tie my hooide around my waist. i feel hungery so i go back down stairs nd see slendy. "hey" i say sitting at the table. "hungery?" he asks i nod. he starts cooking. "why me?" he shurges. "we dont chose who joins us they just do."