Avery’s pov

Kaylee grips my arm, her hold firm as if to tell me to keep quiet without having to say it out loud. I nod, silently telling her that I understand and look around frantically for a weapon or something to use against the bastard that loomed at the entrance of the cave.

I could spot nothing in this kind of darkness and could only spot rocks and dirt.

The man’s shadow looms like a damn bully as he steps forward into the cave and my heart pounds into my chest.

He whistles low, the air whipping inside the cave tauntingly. Shivers of fear race on my skin, revealing themselves as goosebumps on my flesh.

“Come out, come out wherever you are,” he taunts, his hand going behind him and pulling out an arrow from behind him.

His childish taunting got on my nerves and I fisted my hands. We couldn’t stay here forever, he’d find us sooner than later. Eventually, he will spot us if he keeps walking further into the cave.

“We have to do something,” I whisper under my breath low so only Kaylee could hear. “He will find us eventually.”

that

and I nervously reach out for a small rock. It wasn’t much but if I could aim it properly I could cause some damage. The hunter steps forward and

spotted us? There was

afford to make him

my teeth into my bottom lip, my hands shaky. He takes

take the risk of hurling the stone. He whistles again, taunting

I aim. The rock goes flying to him straight and

made me feel proud and I couldn’t help

Kaylee to force herself to shift and lunge for him. With a loud feral

“Mother fucker!”

fighting to wrestle out of her hold but she won’t let him go. I look around for another rock, needing to help her. Kaylee sees his attack before he can complete it and harshly

gurgle of his blood in his throat and mouth. But just

in panic as the second hunter aims for her head. The first hunter must have been a sacrifice

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