~December 10-16, 1987~

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        “(Y/N), hurry up your uncle Grant is here to pick you up!” Karah, your mom, shouted. You excitedly ran down the stairs and jumped into your uncle's arms. “Hey kiddo! How does it feel to be eight?” Grant asked. “Great! I can't wait to spend the next couple of days with you! What are we gonna do? How are we gonna spend my birthday? Oooo! Am I gonna-” “Woah slow down there. You will know we we get you to the cabin.” Grant laughed as he spoke. “Well you guys be careful now. Take care of her, Grant!’’ Connor, your dad, demanded. Next thing You and Grant were off to the cabin for your birthday and quality time.

“Hey, kiddo wake up. We’re here.” Grant said as he was shaking you. You opened your eyes and saw the beauty of the cabin and the nature around it. The very relaxing forest, the crystal blue lake, and, finally, the medium sized cabin with lots of windows. “Wow!” Was all you could say and with a smile on your face. “Come on, lets get your stuff in your room.” Grant stated as you walked up to the cabin. You guys spent the last of your birthday eating s'mores and ice cream and just talking about whatever.

The next morning she woke up and saw Grant in the yard waiting for her. When you got outside you asked “What are you doin out here?””Hm… (Y/N), since you are eight, and yes I know that its still young… I… I'm going to tell you something that I haven't told anyone else in the family about.” He hesitantly said.

“Okay what?”

”I'm a hunter. Not like the hunters that shoot deer or anything. Hunter as in I hunt monsters.”

“Monsters? They’re real? But why are you telling me all this?”

“I want to teach you to hunt. You know, start em young so they learn better. So youre safe.” You hesitantly agreed. You trained and trained and trained for the rest of the week.

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