Hunter

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I'm out in the middle of the woods with my favourite knife in my right hand and a gun filled with silver bullets in the other hand. I made both of my weapons myself. The knife is made of pure silver and wood, it's half half, so I can kill both werewolves and vampires. 

"I'm a hunter, one of the best, probably even the best," I keep reassuring myself that I can't die now, I won't allow to die from those monsters. There should only be humans, they're shouldn't be anything else. Those monsters recklessly kill us all the time. Never in my life have I met a kind supernatural who didn't want to rip my head off and tear me to shreds. So here I am, with my blood covered knife and four bodies in front of me.

"I'm merciless, I'm strong, I'm emotionless, I'm proud, I'm deceiving, I'm conveyed as the most feared amongst vampires and a great threat towards werewolves and I promise to kill all of you off even if I stand with one arm covered in my own blood. I will wipe out all of you before I'm old and wrinkly and six feet under the ground," I shout out into the woods to whatever supernatural creature is listening.

I start retreating back to my so called home at the outskirts of the town and the woods. I live by myself at the moment because my parents got offered a job of hunting down witches in Italy so they'll be gone for a while, it depends how long it takes them to find the witches. 

My name's Madelyn Rhodes, I'm sixteen years old and almost seventeen in 1 month and six days. I look a lot like my parents with my mums brown hair and my dad’s green eyes. Except that my hairs is longer and almost down to my but and my green eyes are duller than my dad’s bright eyes. I've been hunting all my life and have been told to never associate myself with the supernatural, as in, to be friends with them. Which in my defence is stupid because I'm starting my 11th grade in secondary school which is a mixed school with humans, werewolves and vampires. Witches and demons tend to stay in Europe and I don't even know why they do. I'm forced to always keep my guard up and have a blank face on. Sometimes I really hate killing creatures that look and in some sense, act like humans. 

I walk inside my home and take off my muddy black leather converse and leave them beside the front door as I make my way towards my weapons room. There are four walls covered in guns, explosives, knives and in the centre of the room is a metal table with poisons underneath it in trays. I make my way towards the metal table and lay my own my gun and knife on it and get out a rag and start cleaning them. i reload my gun of the six bullets it had lost and place it in my bag for school. 

I walk up the stairs towards my bedroom, suddenly feeling super exhausted. No wonder, I was in the woods all day hunting. I crawl into the bed and get under the covers. I sig in content as I place the knife under my pillow and never leaving my hand. Call me paranoid but I'm just being safe. You never know, a werewolf or a vampire could come in, in the middle of the night. It's happened before and I'm not letting it happen again. 

I'm almost asleep when i hear a howl not to far away from here and I mentally remind myself to track it down tomorrow or the next day if I have time. I'm not your psychopathic killer that kills any supernaturals. I kill rogues and only rogues because they're worse than your average werewolf but I kill every cold blooded vampire I see. School is different though, I have to keep my identity a secret because if it does get out, then I'm majorly screwed and as good as dead. Let's just hope tomorrow is just as promising as I want it to be.

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 What's been happenin' in your world

What have you been up to 

I heard that you fell in love 

I gotta tell you the truth...yeah

I crinkle my nose p in disgust at the sound of my alarm. Don't get me wrong, I love this song but I hate the fact I made it my school alarm. I groggily get up and switch off the alarm, then I sit there letting my eyes adjust to the bright sun shining through the drapes. If I could, I'd marry my bed. They should seriously consider legalising that. 

I walk over to my wardrobe and pick up a pair of high-waisted denim shorts and  a flowy black tank top. I might as well dress like a normal teenager. My hair is a mess, like seriously , how does it get to this in the night. I grab my hair brush and brush through it, leaving it down and apply minimal makeup as it is school and not some fashion parade. I grab my converse and slide my knife in it and grab my bag to leave the house with, since it already has my gun in it.

I make it to the school gate and walk in. 'calm down. I'm fine! I'm a hunter for Christs sake, I don't become scared.' But then again this is my first time going to school.Ugh my palms are all clammy. It's like I've been stripped of being a hunter, It's like I'm naked and standing in front of the whole world. I don't like this, I need my comfort zone back home.

The inside of the school is in my full view and I can see all those filthy monsters. The hallway is full of different groups ranging from the man whore vampires to those prissy girls that are wolves and human. Most of the humans mind their own business but I have to admit, there aren't many humans. There are at most forty in the school that has 987 students in it. 

I got my schedule and locker number, so it's time to go hunting for the locker. Number 159. Number 159. 159. 159. Ugh I give up! I throw my hands up in the air and make my way towards my first lesson. Screw it, I don't need a locker. Walking into class...late.

I knock on the door then go inside. The fisrt thing that hits me is no humans, not even the teacher. All eyes are me and I step up to my teacher.

"Why are you late miss Rhodes?" The ignorant teacher asks.

"Hmm, not sure. Maybe it's because I don't know this place, sir," my voice held so much sass in it and I'm loving it. Silly wolf.

"Miss Rhodes, you do not talk to me like that and since it's your first day you're getting off on a warning," sir says sternly then rolls his eyes and points to a seat next to a beautiful white wall. It's my turn to roll my eyes now as I make my way to the seat. A book! I forgot a book! How does someone do that, what do I write on, damn I'm getting nervous, God school messes with your head. A loud sound of laughter breaks me out of my thoughts. Turning my body I see a guy beside me, to find him smiling a genuine smile and holding out his hand for me to shake. He was pretty good looking but then again a lot of wolves were, disappointingly enough. He was muscly with light blue eyes and dark hair with a killer smile. A little piece of poo, that's what he looks like. I take my hand in his but not to firmly and shake it lightly. 'He's so warm.' Ugh this boy.

"I'm Matthew, but call me Matt. What kind of name does a girl like you have?" Matt smugly says. Oh how I'd love to kick his ass right now.

"Madelyn Rhodes. That's the kind of name I have," I return the giant smile which in unnecessary but I have to act right?

But he just smiles wider. 'Can he get anymore attractive right now?' No! No! No! I didn't think that, nope no way, never. I sigh, this guys to cocky for my liking. The rest of the school day goes by fine, I try to find rogues, find more vampires and keeping talking to a minimum.