Casey Jonas
Casey sat on a large rock by a small river not far from her small hole she dug as her home. She saw movement in the forest and slowly raised her gun. Slowing her breathing, she climbed the nearest tree and rested in the branches. She felt her self shuttering but she kept her breathing quiet.
"Where are you?" She whispered in a mocking tone. Soon she saw it, a big black beast coming out from behind a tree. She shot it down in one shot. She Smirked and jumped down from the tree she walked over to the beast and sat on it.
"and stay down," She screamed standing up. She smiled like a psychopath and walked back to her hole. Casey had more mud than usual on her face making her look exactly like a wild animal.
Casey sat back down in her hole and started to chew on a piece of bark. She saw more movement and groaned picking up her small pistol. She staying in her hole and dug deep into it. Casey spotted a man crouching next to her her beast.
"Hey! That is MINE!" She screamed at him madness in her voice. She relished her wasn't trying to do anything to it, so she kept calm. The man backed off and Casey psychopathic smile wipped off her face. She almost looked like a normal 13 year old.
"Sorry," he mumbled walking off.
"Nah, it's fine." Casey replied running in front of him. He stopped dead in his path and stared at her. She smiled a bit and tried to show him she wasn't going to hurt him.
"I'm Casey," She said proudly holding out a muddy hand.
"Jackson," He said quietly but castes sharp ears picked it up. He still refused her hand so she put it down and stuck the pistol in her waist band and followed him.
Casey kept acting questions which Jackson kept ignoring. He was walking fast, but Casey long legs were quick too. She really needed a friend
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