You and your friends had decided to go out camping in the woods for a few days to get some fresh air and to be away from the city for a little while. However, while you guys were out hiking, you all got separated, leaving you alone whilst the sun started to set below the trees making everything seem a bit more disturbing. You tried calling for their names but the only sound in return was the echo of your voice and the sound of the woodland creatures. As you continued to wander about to try and find your way back to the campsite, you saw a man getting an axe out of a tree as if he was practicing axe throwing. You watched for a moment, curious of his actions before you started to walk again, trying to keep quiet as to not disturb him...until you stepped on a twig, the crack of it echoing through the wood. The man immediately turned your direction, his grip firm on his axe while his eyes narrowed at you and his voice broke the silence. "W-Who the f-fuck a-are you?" He murmured, his head twitching and his voice quavering.