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Ferocious (chapter Ten) by Chykwrites(m): 6:46pm On Sep 13, 2018
"Damn", The Fat guy said in a husky voice and a chuckle as he turned a certain page of an adult magazine to face his colleague. "Just Look at them titties on this doll right here,".



Charlie slowly looked up at the half naked Playboy Centrefold staring back at him from the paper, seductively.


"You brought an Adult magazine to a hunt camp", Charlie uttered.


"I like to have fun, So what?", The fat man shrugged.


"We're here to hunt, Bobby", Charlie said. "...not jack off".


"Er-Whatever", Bobby waved him off an turned the Magazine back to himself. "You're no fun".


Charlie shook his head and went back to cleaning his Hunting rifle.

He was beginning to question why, of all the people to share a tent with, it had to be Bobby. Hell, Bobby was the type of person who could just take off his pants right there and start masturbating. He didn't really care.


Charlie cringed at the thought.
They had gotten a camp site near West-point, the area where the college student were killed and thought if they were going to get any action, it would have to be there or anywhere near.


The Six men all shared themselves into pairs to share a tent, sharing the food ration and water among themselves too.

They were supposed to have begun the hunt that Night, but the showers outside were going to make things a bit challenging. They all had their raincoats and all, and hunting in the rain wouldn't be a problem, but they just thought if there was actually a man-eating predator out there, it wouldn't go hunting in the rain, plus, they all thought, since this was their first night out, they could sit this one out.


The loud sound of rolling thunder pulled Charlie out of his thoughts.

At that same moment, a silhouette of someone materialised right infront the tent. "Hey, Bobby", Someone called. "Open up".


Bobby pulled himself up from his sleeping bag and stretched for the zipper, and then a man with a heavy moustache and a beanie over his head peeped into the tent with a smirk.

"Come on in Vince", Bobby uttered. "Water's getting in."


Vincent lowered his head and walked into the tent, his eyes darting straight for Charlie.


"Hey Charlie", Vincent called.

Charlie smiled and gave him a curt nod.


"Hey Vince", Bobby called as he faced the playboy centrefold to him. "Check it out".


"Holy Shit", Vince hissed as he hurried over, leaned in and held the magazine in place; eyes wide.


"Hell, I could suck on those Titties for days", Vince Chuckled,then Bobby followed.


Charlie held himself from rolling his eyes as he shook his head, then gazed down at his gun below him.


"Say-eh-", Vince uttered as he stood up straight. "Any of you boys got a smoke?".


When Charlie saw the Bobby wasn't moving, He reached over and grabbed his backpack, pulling out a packet of Cigarettes and threw it to Vince.


"Thanks man", Vince said as he caught it in mid air.


He pulled out a stick and threw back the pack to Charlie.


Vince went over and sat near Bobby and the two of them were snickering about something Charlie sensed would not go beyond, women, breasts and hot asses.

They talked and laughed and Whistled alot for a while, before Vince turned and looked at Charlie.


"Hey Charlie", Vincent said after blowing smoke into the air. "That hot doctor lady of yours call you yet?".


Charlie raised his eyes and glared at the two men who had mischievous smirks on their faces.

Without a response, He glanced back down to his gun.

"No", Charlie finally uttered.


"Well, Why not?", Vince asked.


Charlie sighed and dropped his shoulders and looked up at them. "I don't know", He hissed through gritted teeth.


Vince took another drag and blew. "I don't about you, but she is one hot piece' a Ass".


Charlie suddenly shot his head up and glared at Vincent. "Shut the Bleep up", He growled.


Bobby raised his brows in surprise and Vince raised his hands in surrender.

"Hey man", Vince uttered. "I was just-".


"Drop it,Vince", Charlie thundered.


"Okay...Okay..Okay", Vince whispered, his hands still up in surrender as he pulled himself up from beside Bobby. "Jeez".

Vince gave the men a curt nod. "Later boys", He said. "And thanks for the smoke".

He turned and went out the tent and disappeared into the night.


Charlie turned his gaze from the unzipped entrance and caught Bobby giving him a suspicious look.

He ignored the fat dude and turned his attention back to cleaning his gun.




Vince made his way out of Bobby and Charlie's tent and headed straight for his tent, his head lowered down against the raindrops hitting his head and his face.

He then stopped half way when he remembered he was pressed and that it was the main reason he had even left his own tent in the first place.

He turned to the side and made his way to the surrounding forest of trees a few yards away.

Vince walked quite a distance from the site, found a reasonable spot within the trees and started to unbuckle his leather belt.

The loud sound of a stick snapping made Vince shoot his head up to the green-darkness before him. His eyes darting left and right.


"Hello?", He called.

Nothing.

Then, he reluctantly returned his attention to his trousers, unzipped it and pulled out his member.

He stood there, sighing in relief as she emptied his bladder.




Charlie stole another glance at Bobby and saw Bobby, still watching him, this time, he had a smirk on his face.

"What?", Charlie sighed and dropped his shoulders, not being able to bear it anymore. Bobby had been staring at him since Vince left and it was beginning to freak him out.


"You like her don't you", Bobby snickered.

"Like who?", Charlie asked.


"Oh Come on Charlie boy", Bobby teased with a malicious smile. "You know who I'm talking about".


Charlie knew, but he didn't want to say a thing. He knew that Bobby would never let him hear the end of it after he defended Claire Hayes like that.


"I don't know what you're talking about", Charlie lied.


"I have to say", Bobby said with an impressed nod. "She's pretty hot though. You've got taste".


"Oh shut up Bobby", Charlie said.


"Although", The fat man uttered, suddenly in thought. "I do think she's out of your league...a bit."


Charlie tried hard as he could to ignore that last comment, but he couldn't, and he was shocked at the fact that what Bobby just said sort of, annoyed him.


"What does that mean?", Charlie scowled.


"Dude, she's a doctor", The fat man chuckled. "...and you're just...well, you know,..a guy".


Charlie dropped the gun to the floor and glared at Bobby with his jaws clenched.


Charlie opened his mouth to say something obviously offensive to Bobby, but he was cut off by the loud Scream that echoed and cut through the air of the entire camp.


The two men froze at what they had just heard, staring at each other with wide eyes.


Bobby grabbed his rifle and made his way straight for the entrance as Bobby scampered for his gun under his sleeping bag.


Charlie made his way out of the tent just as the other men were shooting out of their tents with shock written all over their features and their guns in their hands.

"What the hell was that?", One of them called out.

"Don't know", The other shouted and then he stretched his hand and pointed. "..but it came from over there".


The entire forest flashed with the lightening overhead and then the loud rolling of thunder followed.

"Y'all sure it wasn't thunder", Another man said as he pulled out of his tent to join them.

The other man turned and gave him an incredulous look. "I think we all know what thunder sounds like ,Manny", He said. "That wasn't thunder".


"It's was like someone screaming", Another said.

"Exactly", Bobby uttered.

Charlie turned round and saw that the fat man was already out of the tent with his gun.


Charlie saw Manny darting his eyes around from the corner of his eye.


"Wait", Manny said. "Where's Vince?".


The men began scanning the area, looking at each other.


"Isn't he with you?", Bobby asked.


"If he was, I wouldn't be asking, Bobby", Manny hissed.


"He was at our room a couple of minutes ago", Charlie uttered as he blinked at the drops of water hitting his eyes. "Came to grab a smoke and left".


At that Moment, the men jolted and their eyes widened at sound of a loud Growl a few metres away from them.


The five men lifted their guns and trained them at the point from which they heard the sound.


"What the hell was that?", Manny gave a heavy whisper.


Charlie's eyes travelled side to side in the darkness of the forest beyond the camp. He could hear Bobby's heavy breathing beside him.


Manny nudged at one of the men called 'Chuck'. "Why don't you go over and Check it out?", Manny whispered.


Chuck turned and faced Manny, with his gun still trained. "Bleep you", He scowled. "I ain't going out there".


Another loud growl thundered from behind the men and they all jumped and spun, training their guns to the source of the sound.


"What the Bleep!", Bobby shouted in a trembling voice.


Charlie could hear the trembling breaths of all the men standing beside him.


They all had fear written all over their faces, shifting their weights from one leg to the other, thier uneasiness was clear.


"We-We should-".

Another growl echoed from the right side, cutting Manny off. It was Slow and menacing.


The men spun quickly to the side, guns trained and all breathing through their mouths. Thier faces dripping with water and their hair stuck to thier faces.


"You gotta be kidding me", Cole whispered.

"What?", Chuck asked.

"It's circling us", Cole hissed. "The son'ava bitch is circling us".


Another menacing growl from behind the men them turn again.


"Wh-what-what does that mean?", Chuck stuttered his eyes still trained in front.


"It's means we're no longer the Hunters here", Cole said in a breathy whisper with his eyes cold as ice as he scanned the woods in the distance with his rifle.


".....We're now the hunted.

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