Small Town USA

intro

"Even when you think your alone your not so be careful."

My mother always told me this as a little girl maybe, she told me this to behave or maybe to make me fall asleep faster,so she can leave with her girlfriend to the bar below us. Maybe just maybe though my mother drunken and hairspray hazes she was warning me trying to protect me from something "unworldly" as her girlfriend would always tell me of stories of monster under my bed. As a child through early teen I called this theory false,thinking logically on how no big bad monster could fit under my small twin bed or in my stuffed to the top closet.But now as I sit on a torn up seat in a shitty red mini van by a ginger idiot as logic fly out the window.

"Oh my gods did u see that thing bids!?" He yells as he speed down the dark road as some dark being is left behide in the dirt with the broken logic of a child with it.

both left scars.

one on this ugly Frankenstein van and the other one on my mind as i would like to say this theory was true and give a big thank you and apology to my mother because i didnt listin to her and im now winded up with a grining on-to-much-coffee driver and employee.

"Bakar I can't believe you we could have died!"

"Yes,but we didn't" he laughs as we turn right to the highway

That's Lucas Barker, youngest brother of the barker family hunters. A family that kills monster or capture them and sells them on the black market or "dark trails" as most buyer and sellers call it,but Lucas isn't like his whole family maybe it his ginger hair and sunkissed skin where his whole family has dark brown hair and pale complexion.Maybe its his idea of capturing the monsters,take photos and videos and posting his findings on no sleep or on his blog. Hes done pretty well with them,even getting a bit popular on Reddit posting his findings as gingerbites. His family doesn't approve of it though. I can't blame them, they've been doing this decades.Instead of capturing the monster quietly and keep the worlds eye blind and safe lucas  enjoys slashing it open with a rusty van and a old thrift shop camera and laptop.

 "keep the people woke" he says daily as he types up the following nights "misson" on that weeks monster and what it could of been doing in the area.

Usually it just blood lust for two idiotic young adults.

To which the two man off-brand mystery van is on the case.

I wonder if the scooby gang is looking for new company?

I smiled as the thought made its way threw my exhausted mind as i unbuckled myself from the passenger seat and made my way to the twin mattress in the back of the van. plopping down i shut my eyes as the sounds of Lucas singing to the latest pop tunes lulled me to sleep.

(Shitty intro is shitty also did some edits cause HOLY SHIT was freshmen me awful,i mean im still awful but fuck i was really proud of the many ideas that i had for this story and my two babies lucas and 

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