Creepypasta hunter

Creepypasta hunter Chap 1.Slaughtered (Your P.O.V) "Rustle,rustle" "Huh?" I wake up to a rustling in my yard. I go downstairs to grab my Spas-12 in my closet. I start to load the bullets in the shotgun when my wife screams at the top of her lungs,"N-No g-get a-away from m-me!" I get upstairs to find my wife slaughtere...