Trevor, a 19 year old kid, heads off from his family's Village to start a new life. He loved his family, but he didn't want to be stuck there in a crowed area with other Villagers. He head off into a Forest, He took out his Iron Axe and chopped down a few trees for Shelter. After Several trees cut down, Trevor decided to cut down 1 more tree. He stared at a tall and thick Birch tree. He slammed his Axe into it, noticing that it fell over right when he touched it. After a few seconds, he noticed it was a Girl with an Axe knocking it down. He stared into her eyes. "Hello, my name is Trevor." He said, a little nervous. " I'm er... Stacey." She hesitated. Trevor blushed, same with Stacey. They began to start on the house. 

1 year later...

Trevor attached the Gold ring to the Diamond. He walked outside on to the porch. Stacey was there, Sitting on the staircase. She looked back, only responding to the sound of the front door shut. Trevor sat down with Stacey. "Stacey, It has been a year since...
I have met you, and we both really like each other, and... er... I want to repay you for making me so happy with..." Trevor pulls the ring out of his pocket and shows it to Stacey. He could see her eyes water with joy. " Would you... Would you Marry me!" He kneeled down. She smiled and cried. "YES! I WILL! I WILL MARRY YOU!" She tackled Trevor with a huge hug, Then he slid the Diamond crested ring on to her finger. Stacey held Trevor's hand in delight. They both smiled. Stacey layed in his arms with her eyes closed. Trevor looked at her and smiled, then looked up and saw a strange figure in the distance. He glared at It. It.

2 hours later...

"Bye Honey! I'm going to the Village for some more Bread!" Shouted Trevor from the porch. "Okay, hurry back!" Replied Stacey. Then Trevor walked off into the plains, the Village already in sight. He walked and walked until he reached it. There was one weird thing going on. No one, Not a single soul on the gravel path. Trevor Looked through the windows. Still. The whole Village was deserted. Not even the squids in the well were there. Trevor's heart beated faster. He walked to his old house, noticing the door was knocked over. He stomped inside, scanning the area. Everything looked as normal as it was when he left, except the picture on the wall. It showed his family. Mom, Dad, and baby sister, and Trevor. Blood stained it. It marked off the parents and the sister in a big X. Trevor was the one circled with blood. He yanked the picture off the wall, with a note in bloody letters. It read:
WE LOVE YOU, TREVOR

Trevor Ran out of the house, and saw it again. The figure, this time, with bloody hands. It was a misty darkness of the night. He ripped a torch of one of the houses and pointed it at the figure. He was gone, but a note was left.
HOW IS STACEY, TREVOR

Trevor's eyes widened. He ran out of the village, running into the forest. He made it to his cottage, but he didn't go inside. He saw it, again. This time, the figure had a Diamond crested ring, bloody, in it's hands.