Smoking Gun

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(Hoodie's p.o.v.)

I quietly made my way through the forest on a hunt, I was looking for someone I was told to get rid of, I pulled my hands out of my pockets before I pulled a pack of cigarettes out of my pants pocket, I pulled one out, put the pack back, then began looking for my lighter, I stopped walking as I began feeling my pockets.

"You've gotta be fucking kidding me..." I mumbled.

I pulled the cigarette out of my mouth and stuffed my hands back into my pockets, I lost my damn lighter, I continued walking now in a slightly bitter mood, soon I reached the abandoned building and paused, I listened silently for a moment before I walked around the building, I saw Tim leaning against the side of the building with a cigarette in his mouth, I began going over to him.

"Give me your light." I said.

He looked at me silently, then reached into his pocket.

"Did you lose yours again?" He asked, holding his lighter out to me.

"Shut your mouth." I mumbled, taking it.

I lit up my cigarette and held the lighter back out to him, he took it back silently.

"Any sign of him?" Tim asked.

"Nah." I replied, "Nothing."

Tim went back to being silent as he looked away, I just began walking away again, I wanted to find this bastard and get it over and done with, I quietly smoked as I was making my way to the last known location of the guy I was looking for, I was getting really tired, I've been out here for 48 hours with minimal breaks, that was the second time I've seen Tim since I've been out here, every now and then I'd see someone else from the mansion but I never shared a conversation with them, I was too busy looking, I reached his last know location and was disappointed when I couldn't see him anywhere, I began wandering around the area silently trying to figure out where he went, when I came across a hikers campsite I was pretty pleased.

"So this is where he's been hiding..." I mumbled, "What a mess."

I slowly made my way around the campsite quietly, there was a burned-out fire, a single tent that was too small for me to use, (being a 6'5" beast had it's downfalls sometimes, you can't use tiny people contraptions),[Literally one of the funniest things for me to write, seeing as how I'm only about 5'.] and a small cooler, I was pleased to see that there was definitely only one person staying in this camp, and seeing as how they left it the way it was they were probably coming back at some point, I aimlessly wandered around the camp as I continued to examine everything, I was checking to see if this was actually my target, I paused and pulled the picture I took of him out of my pocket, I examined it closely before I actually opened the tent, there was a single sleeping bag inside and a bottle of yellow liquid, I cringed at the bottle before I left the tent, what the hell's wrong with that guy? We're literally in the middle of the wilderness, just leave the damn tent and piss in the woods! Is it really that cold you have to have a piss-bottle?

I went over to the cooler and looked inside for any treasures, I was disappointed when I found a bag of shit in there, and I mean a literal BAG OF SHIT, I groaned quietly as I leaned back, what the hell is wrong with this dude?! I looked at the bag to see if I could find any logical fucking reason for him to have this, I then read what was written on the bag.

(Bigfoot Fecal Sample.)

I literally hit my head against the cooler in anguish, I'm sure it's nothing more than a pile of cat shit, or it even could be something someone from the mansion did just because they could, I've been out here for years and never have I seen ANYTHING that would indacate a Bigfoot being here, and if there was one (which is kind of a stretch) I'm pretty sure Slender killed the damn thing just because it was in the way, I looked in the cooler again and saw there were a few cans of beers inside, I wasn't going to let that go to waste so I grabbed one that was far away from the bag, oh boy did I need this after finding something like that, I took the bag of shit out of the cooler as well and tossed it into the bushes, I didn't really give a damn about that right now, I was just hoping Ben doesn't find it and try hiding it in Jeff's room, I stood up as I opened the beer and began heading over to a nearby tree, I don't really have anything to do until whoever owns the campsite comes back, I hid within the trees and began drinking the beer, I figured I'd root through his stuff later and see if he left a lighter at hiss campsite for me to steal, I really needed another cigarette.

I've been out here for hours but haven't seen anything yet, maybe someone already killed this prick, I wasn't able to find a lighter so that was disappointing, but I was holding myself off with the beers from the cooler, I yawned and stretched before I stood up, trying to get feeling back into my legs, as I took another sip I heard my phone quietly beep, I quickly pulled it out of my pocket as I swallowed, I looked to see I got a text from Tim, I pulled it up quietly and read it.

[Be careful out there now, Jack and Toby were allowed to leave the house and go camping.] It read.

[Alright.] I sent back.

I quickly put my phone back and turned my attention back to the camp, I highly doubt this is Jack and Toby's camp, seeing as how the tent's too small and there's beer in the cooler, Toby probably avoids the stuff like the plague, and from what I know Jack doesn't really like the stuff either, I continued standing there as it slowly got darker, soon it was well past dark and I was out of beer, I was getting irritable, I saw a flashlight in the distance and I began getting hope again, maybe this bastard's finally back, I watched quietly as whoever it was got closer, once they got back to the camp they began lighting a fire, once I could see their face I was pleased to see it was, in fact, my target, I calmly pulled out my gun and began heading to him, I cocked it quickly and pointed it at his head over the fire, he didn't even see me coming until I had a gun to his head, he quickly ducked trying to get out of the way.

"Don't shoot! I'm not a poacher!" He shouted.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked.

"I was looking for the sasquatch! I swear!" He shouted, "I didn't mean to trespass or anything! Please don't shoot! I'll leave!"

That wasn't an option, I fired one shot through his skull because I wanted to go home, now that he was either incapacitated or maybe even dead, which would be preferred, I began going through everything he had with him, I found his phone and quickly pulled out the sim card, I tossed it into the fire before I put the phone in my pocket, I'm sure someone can use it, I continued checking his hiker's bag and pockets, I was delighted when I found his lighter, I immediately lit up a cigarette and continued my search, I found a GPS and immediately knew I had to get rid of it, so I tossed it into the fire and retreated, I waited a moment before it exploded, I then came back out and grabbed a bucket of water and dumped it on the fire, I sighed in relief, I was almost done, I grabbed my victim's arm and felt for a pulse, when there wasn't one I knew I was basically done, I pulled him over my shoulder and began carrying him off into the deep forest, knowing my orders already I was heading toward the town, once I was close enough I dumped the body, I set his feet at the base of a tree and leaned him against it, he stayed proped up and I sighed in relief, I then began heading back to the mansion, as I was heading back I lit up another cigarette, I found myself kind of wondering what Tim was doing right now, either paperwork or sleeping, or he could be smoking as well, you never really know, I stopped and looked to my side when I smelt another campfire, I went around a few trees to see both Jack and Toby sitting next to a fire, Toby was roasting marshmellows and I wasn't sure what Jack was doing, I just left them alone, I knew Jack would keep the pyromaniac under control.

I finally reached the mansion again and silently went inside, it was nearly three AM now, I silently went upstairs and back to the bedroom, I wasn't interested in showering right now, really all I had to do was laundry seeing as how I was wearing a mask, gloves, and a hoodie I wasn't going to get blood everywhere, I pulled my clothes off before I climbed into bed in just my underwear, which was a tank top and boxers, I was basically out immediately, damn was I happy to be back in bed.

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