Author's note-Each character in this story is at least eighteen years old.
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Tyrone led the group in the direction the Bigfoot tracks went.
Each person in the group held a pistol and flashlight.
Frank took steps behind near Tyrone, intending on avenging Daniel, intending on having his cock inside Trish's pussy.
He was as much a predator as the Bigfoot that murdered Daniel. If Tyrone died, Frank had the chance to have Trish as his first girlfriend.
This wish made Frank keep his pistol trained on Tyrone's back.
"I still can't believe Satan's work made Daniel die." Rachel said, speaking as the others mourned in silence. "And now the demons have Trish."
Twigs snapped.
Many twigs, as if a mob participated in a brutal trek through the forest.
The teenager stopped taking steps, their flashlights pointing, illuminating.
Light met furred bodies.
A monster swung his fist into Seth's skull, cracked it open. Another Bigfoot stomped Seth's head until both groups could see the boy's blood-soaked brain.
Rachel screamed.
Tyrone, Frank, the twins unloaded bullets into hostile Bigfoots as a white one grabbed Rachel.
Agony-filled roars collided with the night.
Lorenzo and Emma turned their focus to the white Bigfoot pinning Rachel's forearms to her sides, which prevented the girl from using her pistol and flashlight as weapons.
The twins unloaded bullets into the white Bigfoot, killing him before they moved back-to-back.
They unleashed more bullets in that position, as if the two siblings were in an award-winning action film.
Rachel scurried to Seth's corpse.
Bullets filled the air before piercing tough bodies.
"Take this!" Lorenzo said, firing.
Frank disposed of a Bigfoot carrying a thick stone.
A larger Bigfoot lifted the stone from the ground, hurled it towards Lorenzo's face.
After a vicious crunching noise emitted from Lorenzo's face, the Italian boy dropped.
"My brother!" Emma said, lowering her gun. She kneeled near Lorenzo's ruined head, shot the Bigfoot who murdered him.
Frank's mouth gaped open.
"Emma! Stay on guard!" Frank said before dodging an airborne stone.
Bigfoots continued surrounding the teenagers.
Frank's heart pounded in his chest. He took heavy breaths as he trembled.
A spear's tip plunged through Emma's eyeball, plunged into her brain.
The Bigfoot yanked his spear free, roared in triumph.
Frank aimed, pulled his pistol's trigger.
No bullet left the gun.
The Bigfoot made Frank his next target.
"Oh, shit!" Frank said as the Bigfoot reared back the spear with blood dripping off its tip.
"Hey! Dumb monster!" a voice said in an yell, its owner above the ground.
The killer Bigfoot turned his head.
A bullet impaled his head, slipped through his brain before bursting open the back of his skull.
Frank aimed his flashlight at Ling.
She sat on a thick tree branch while holding a sniper rifle. She slaughtered a Bigfoot groping Rachel's breasts before saying, "Come fight someone deadlier!"
"Ling? You speak English?" Frank said.
Ling didn't hear him.
Frank observed the bloodshed, sprinted.
He spotted Rachel grabbing Lorenzo's discarded gun and firing it into a Bigfoot chasing him.
