My name is Arawn winter, and I am dying from within a gas chamber you might be wondering why I'm here let me tell you it all started back when I was a kid,
I have always been different as a child I found life to be a boring existence, and I didn't really have emotions until I was taking on my first hunt with my dad at the age 13, we went deer hunting he was showing me what to do and not do, and my dad could finally see I was interested in something.
mom and dad were worried because I never showed interest in anything and always look bored and sick of life, they didn't know what to do or why I was like that. and all I can say is I don't know, but I do know that when me and dad finally got that deer killed, how much excitement and fun it was for me after all me and dad had been waiting for about 5 hour for the deer to came dad told me it was a buck of average size and weight we stalk the buck and wait until it was in a good position and dad could finally shoot the buck right in the lung, after being hit the lung the buck ran away as fast as possible me and dad wait for 15 minute and afterwards finally went to track it down with the blood on the ground it been dropping and to bring it back for food but also finish it if not dead yet.
later me and dad found it was still alive and kicking dad said we need to finish off so it doesn't suffer pain anymore after dad killed the buck and stop it suffer , dad ask me am I alright, I told dad yes I am fine and this was the best day of my life and I had so much fun doing this today dad.
so, after dad seeing me so happy say son if you like hunt so much i will take you out whenever I can and your mom will probably want to come to, she will be happy knowing you are finally enjoying yourself. year later after I turn 21 I have been hunt by myself for about 3 years now and not counting all the times with dad and mom obviously , I got sick of hunt prey animal, so I was like one day why not hunt apex predator I did that until I was 30 years old and have killed at least one or more of ever apex predator on the plant with my trusted quietest bow Hoyt vtm 34 but it wasn't a enough for me so I started to build a hunting ground just for humans i finish it around 2010.
I use to stalk people making sure they were good target for my hunt and then, drug him or her bring into my hunting ground just to start the hunt and when they woke up let the game begin, and after I killed then I took their skull and spines as trophies, I made a special secret entrance in to my basement to keep safe my trophies of all my hunted animals and humans mounted on the wall in display cabinets also extend it when needed.
I took inspiration from the movie I watched as a kid of all 7 predator and the 2 of AVP movie series all of then I just fell in love with all the movies so much that I built my hunt ground base off the predator movie of 2018. anyway, all good time must come to end eventually I was caught at age 50 as I had failed a hunt and lose, they got away and call the cops for help why also telling them all they know about me.
the Cops, CIA, Military all came at once to arrested me the same day and sent me to jail as they quickly searched my whole house for evidence and found my secret entrance under my bed that lead them in to a basement on the walls of the basement are all the skulls and spins of Humans and animals I have hunt over the years mounted in display cabinets as my trophies added up to 1000 all up together.
I was giving a cool notorious name after being in court and give the death penalty I was call the Predator after seeing how I took humans and animals skulls and spins as trophies just like the predator movie's do and how I hunt with the same code of conduct as them and law.
as i was being walk down to the gas chamber by the guards just before I was to be killed I able to talk with dad and mom one more time, my dad was shouting at me and my mom was crying trying see why i did it, they finally ask me why I did it, I told that them it was the only time I was happy, having fun and my trophies made me calm, proud and happy. I also tell mom and dad my last word for them I am sorry mom and dad I couldn't be the child you wanted so I'm glad my sister and brother can be that for you this is goodbye for last time thank for everything,
and that is how my story ended, or I thought it did until I woke up again in a new body.