My name is Jacob Stark and I came from a long line Hunters whose motto was to protect those who can't protect themselves.
That all changed when my family was hunted down and massacred, but I was left alive with a bite that changed me from Hunter t...
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As a half moon shined in the sky over Beacon Hills in the preserve Jason could be seen training in his archery.
THWIP. THWIP.
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Jason POV:
As my arrows found their mark I breathed heavily as memories of the massacre of my family played in my head before I went to my targets and pulled my arrows out and slid them back into my quiver.
"Hey." A voice said causing me to whirl around and point my bow with an arrow nocked before Laura came into the light.
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"I brought Chinese." Laura said holding up the paper bag making me chuckle as I lowered my bow and walked towards her.
Ten Minutes Later...
"So how are you doing J?" Laura asked as we sat in the ground eating.
"I'm fine." I said lying through my teeth as Laura sighed.
"I know today's the anniversary of what happened to your family. You can talk to me Jacob." Laura said as I bit my cheek before I opened my jacket and dug into my pocket before I pulled out a picture making me smile softly as I stared down at it.
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