The First Hunters:The beginning of the end

Chapter 3

          "Well this took a turn for the worse." said Abraham with a sarcastic tone. He knew he would die soon but not against monster. Maybe in a car accident or a sickness, a natural cause, not a monster invasion at his own house.

"The boys are gone!" yelled Martha with alarm, where could they have gone, did the monsters get them, if so she would not die until they were safe and away from those freaks.

"What, what do you mean they're gone?!" yelled Benjamin. If the monster got them he would kill every last one of the monster if they hurt them.

There was a crash in the window and a vampire showed, then the door broke down, and the rest or the monster's showed an expression of enthusiasm. All of them had either crowbars, or pipes, talk about cliché. "Sorry, to tell you the boys aren't home right now." said the head werewolf.

"Where's our son's, fleabag." snarled Johnathan. He was bottled up with rage and worry, then he thought "fleabag, really."

"Now that's rude to say to someone you known for so long, and also do you still have my ancestors fang with you I would like that back." he said with a irritating tone in his voice. Johnathan's family had that necklace for 8 century's now and he would like it back.

"You know darn well we won't give you or the other monsters, their ancestor's jewels, it was given to us for a good reason and that's to keep it away from you." growled Abraham. If he let the monsters get their jewel, monstergeddon would happen a lot quicker.

"Well if you want it to be that way we'll just have to kill and take it back by force." said the head werewolf with glee on his face.

"Not a chance in hell, and I've been there." snarled Benjamin. He already been to hell and back, there's no way he's going back.

"We'll see about that." the werewolf howled with joy. He finally gets to kill the hunters that slaughtered his kind for generations. He tackled John to the ground while the other monsters go for the rest. The werewolf was about to scratch John until he was stabbed with a knife coated with wolfs bane, a touch from wolfs bane can burn a lycans skin. Wolfs bane is the only thing that can kill a werewolf. The knife was also made of silver to kill the vampires. a Silver knife coated with wolfs bane can kill both a vampire and a werewolf, which is exactly the plan. 

"Should've thought if I had a knife on me before you attacked me, mongrel." said John. John knew all the names to irritate a werewolf and mongrel was one of them.

"Keep talking like that and I'll make you watch your own intestines being eating." howled the werewolf. He's had about enough of this foolishness, either he lose his mind on killing the hunter or the insults.

"Ya know, I seen some crazy things, but different monsters working together wasn't one of them." said Steve. Different monsters working together was really a first for him, not only the monster hate each other, but they would kill each other on sight. Looks like they realize the only way to kill the hunters was to work together. pretty ironic if you think about it.

"You're correct, it is a first and it will be the last, after your dead we go back to killing each other, which I do enjoy doing and plan to." said one of the vampire's showing his fangs.

"So are you going to pick who gets who or what, because I know some of you are going to argue on who eats who." told Benjamin. All he had to do was say that and the monsters would turn on each other.

"We'll figure that out when your dead, right now we have to kill you, we all put that to agreement, also there is the children." said the vampire.