More and more wolf-like rats enter the clearing adding to the current beasts numbers.

Staring me down as they slowly approached baring their four large canines and only teeth.

Jay, "Weird ass rats, you don't even have regular rodent teeth, shit."

Suddenly they all rushed me at once.

Realizing a knife might not be the best option for killing hundreds of these animals, I throw away my knife and go bare-knuckle, raising my fists.

The first one to reach me seconds apart from the rest goes for my throat, I punch it in its skull, feeling a wet crunch.

The next one quickly coming at me within seconds, I block with my left arm, then swing that same arm obliterating the side of its head.

Five come at me at once and time seems to slow down, as I punch the each with both hands in quick succession.

Their bodies blow away only for more beasts to run over them while they charge towards me.

One coming at my back at the same time, going for my throat mid-leap, I push it down by its shoulder to the ground.

I press down harder destroying its chest cavity and creating a small crater, a small cloud of dirt rising.

I rush out, into the massive horde, and begin to utterly massacre these creatures.

After a few hours and countless more of these strange creatures slain, the sun stream starts too light up the sky.

Dawn shines down at me as I stand on top of a hill of these creatures’ corpses.

My body covered in blood, I stare down the few that still linger on the clearings inner edge.

Slowly as if thinking, the rest all back away into the forest, before breaking into a sprint, and running away.

Looking up at the sky my arms spread out I cry out.

My scream filled with distress, quickly turns into sobs.

That was so scary.

I knew it, I knew they couldn’t hurt me, but it was still so scary, I tore through them again and again, killing them each easily, over then over again, but they just kept coming.

They just kept coming.

First blood got in my eyes, then my mouth, I ended up swallowing the disgusting pulp, as I fought almost blind.
I killed so many I lost track, I slaughtered hundreds if not thousands, but they just kept coming.

It was almost as if they were endless, as if they would never stop coming, as if it would never stop, they would never stop.

Letting out a few more sobs, I look at the sky having fallen to my knees and let out a sigh.

Jay, “I’m hungry.”

Getting up I trudge down the hill of corpses to where my former bonfire was.

Looking down the barely exposed coals now gone cold, and logs having long died out.
Blood and guts of the many corpses soaking it, the meat I was cooking now tainted, I let out a labored sigh.

Jay, “Goddamit!!!

Fuck!!!!

SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!!

God Fucking DAMIIIIIIIITTTT!!!!!!

After all that work I did, it’s ruined by these fucking rats!!

GODDDAAAAAAMMMIIIIITTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jesus Christ…….

Huahhh, I have to get out of here the smell of all this will likely attract more predators and a number of scavengers.”

Looking through the corpses I manage somehow to find my knife and the remains of that red bull’s horns.
I set off into the forest, emotionally exhausted, covered in blood, naked, and hungry.