The Hunter. (A Dan Howell X Reader Fiction)

Chapter One: The Massacre.

The atmosphere was engulfed in pure savagery, bodies lied lifeless sprawled on the concrete floor of what was minutes ago a flourished bar.

You were paralyzed, having had left the room for a five minute bathroom break only to return to a flooding blood bath.

A rustle was heard from behind the bar counter, your heart dropped deeply. It was ridiculous for you to think that you would be lucky enough not to become a victim.

A face popped up from where you had heard the sound. A handsome man, drank you in with his hungry blue eyes, blood littered his lips, stains of crimson blotched on his all white apparel.

"Aw. My pals must of missed ya sweetheart. But lucky for you I get to have you all to myself." He darkly growled, his voice rich with evil.

He began to slither slowly towards your frozen figure, his mouth agape only to show off sharp fangs that replaced his teeth. Your heart ached with fear as reality had seemed to alter into a gruesome horror show.

Soon your Supernatural attacker was close enough to run a cold hand down your cheek, a sinister grin forming on his face as he heard your instinctive whimper.

"Are you scared sweetheart." He whispered. His pupils dilated, the blue consumed by an unnatural black along with thick veins that spread across his appearance, rubbing away any mask of humanity he had.

Your emotions were gone, only terror filled you, replacing your thoughts, your heart, and blood.

The inhuman being snickered, grabbing you tightly, his metallic breathe washing over your neck, causing a chill to surge through you.

You closed your eyes ready to face the shadowing death, prepared to add to the body count of the sudden massacre but, your expected death never occurred. You heard a strange whipping sound and the monster's clutch loosened and disappeared following with an echoing thud.

You opened your eyes yet to find another man holding a large bloody blade, hovering over the decapitated monsters body. He glanced at you sympathetically with deep brown eyes, dropping his weapon as to not scare you as he noted your all ready overwhelming fear.

"Are you okay?" He asked, concern filling his facial expression.

"I-I...I...Uh" You stuttered before your vision mixed and swirled, the room rotating to the pulse of your heart, the colors spinning faster and faster in till in a split second there was only darkness.