The Hunt

Chapter 4

"Making me chase you makes this even more fun. I thought you'd just stand there and practically hand yourself to me." I lay on the ground and stay as motionless as possible. This is partially due to having the wind knocked out of my lungs from hitting the ground. Maybe if I act knocked out she'll go to get help and I can then lock myself in the camper. I sense her getting closer. I slow my breathing, silently praying she takes the bait. "I know you're not dead. I know you can hear me." I'm toast. I try to get up to run again but I'm held to the ground by a strong foot on the center of my back. "O-okay you got me... Just don't hurt me. If you do, just make it quick." Suddenly, I'm being lifted off the ground. She turns me to face her for the first time. Our eyes meet. Her eyes were a deep burning orange color, instilling fear but also a sense of comfort in me. She lustfully gazed into my wide blue eyes, easily sensing that I'm too scared to resist her now. Wait... She's holding me up! I weigh 200 pounds and I'm 5 feet 11 inches, yet she still holds me over a foot off the ground. "What fun would it be if I hurt you?" I'm puzzled now. What would some giant woman want with me if it's not killing me after calling me delicious and stalking me in the woods? I'm pretty sure I'll know soon because she holds me like a newlywed holds his new wife and begins walking towards the camper. "I've been watching you since you got here, yesterday. I smelled your scent all winter and couldn't wait for you to return." Wait, what does she mean by scent? Also, why does it feel like soft fur is touching me? Wait.. That IS fur touching my skin! She steps on to the small deck built next to the camper and into the only light around. It hits me. This is no ordinary woman at all. On the top of her head, two wolf-like ears poke out of her long and thick jet black hair. She has dark grey fur on her lower arms, her upper chest, and lower legs; her nails sharp and glistening in the dim light. "W-what the hell are you...?!" The most devilish smirk spread across her face. "You act like you've never seen anything like me." "No. I haven't seen anything close to being like you." Somehow, her smirk became even more evil as she pushed her way into the camper, completely breaking the door in the process like it was nothing. She pauses for a moment to take a deep breath of air before continuing to the front bedroom. She lays me gently on the bed before climbing up and straddling me. "What the heck do you want with me?!" She tilts her head a little to the side. "I'm going to make you mine and there's nothing you can do to stop me."