Creepypasta Life. Luna's P.O.V

Hunting Trip

As I was getting ready for hunting, I thought about Jeffery. I don't know why, but yeah. I was wondering what he meant by 'Don't shoot me.' Was he gonna watch me while I go hunting? I decided that I wasn't going to dwell on the subject and continued to get ready.

I put on my jeans, then my camo pants over them. Then I got my camo shirt on. When I finished I grabbed my face mask and shooting sticks.

I walked out of my room and went upstairs. My dad was standing there waiting for me.

"Get some breakfast," he told me.

"Okay," I replied.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a Poptart.

"Ready?" I asked my dad.

"Whenever you are," he replied.

Then we walked down the three stairs and into the mudroom. I put on my camo boots and we both walked out of the house.

We got into his truck and drove off. I didn't have my seat belt on even though you have to be 18 to be able to not wear one.

We drove to our spot, then we opened up the doors to the truck.

"Close it quietly, Luna."

"Okay."

I closed it as quietly as I could. Then my dad handed me the shotgun shells and I loaded up my Remington 20 gage shotgun.

"Ready?" he asked me.

"Yerp."

"Yerp?"

"Its one of my new words. Don't judge."

"Trust me. I judged you a long time ago."

Then we headed into the woods.

After about what felt like 30 minutes of getting told to watch my feet. I guess you can't drag your feet. Oh wait I wasn't. :p dads...

Anyways. We finally reached the spot my dad wanted and set up the blind and the decoys.

When it was fully set up we got in and set up my shooting sticks and sat in our chairs.

We waited and waited... and... waited..

Finally it was shooting time and we could shoot a turkey if we saw one.

Well.. again we waited and waited, then we heard the turkey gobble.

My dad got out the turkey caller and gobbled back.

After a lot of annoying gobbles, the turkey flew down from the tree it was in.

Then after a long time it finally came to us. I lined up a shot and BANG!!!!!! I got it. It dropped right their. It's wings flapped, but that was just the nerves. About 5 minutes later me and my dad heard another bang.

"There's your brother."

"How do you know?"

"Because that's the direction he's in."

"Oh. HI CHASE!!!" I yelled.

"He can't hear you and it might not be him."

"Oh well."

We took a picture with the turkey and I. Then we packed up and walked to the truck.

When we got there we put all the crap in the trunk and drove off towards Chase.

I had the bigger turkey. I have the tom he has a jake. I'm gonna rub that in his face for a while. Hehehehe.

~~~~~~~ Authors Note~~~~~~~

I'm so sorry this is so late... I've been having trouble with my kindle, computer, and of course because life can't live with out it. Drama....