It's a horrifying world out there. At least to those who know what's actually out stalking in the darkness. My names Briggs Conners, i'm nineteen and I guess I'm one of these things, but I keep people safe. I'm what I call a Hunter, I protect those that can't see what's right in front of their faces just hidden by the shrouds of innocence. It's irritating having to look out for everyone but myself, but it's a basic instinct when somethings around.
Hunter's all have special talents of their own. I have my bow. I have such a sharp eye I can hit a bulls-eye from almost anywhere. Then there's my sister Jared. She likes her guns. Jared is one hell of a sniper at the age of fifteen.
These days it's just my sister and I traveling around the country trying to stay out of trouble. We can never stay in one place because my family has made several enemies in the past. That's how life as a Hunter is, an eternity of the never ending want to kill every supernatural creature around you. Or at least that's what my mother always said, before she was murdered right in front of me when I was ten.
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The Huntress *Twilight*
Fanfiction"Have you ever been so lost that no matter what way you look it's completely dark, but then suddenly there's this flash of light to show you the way? Well, Jasper Hale is my flash of light." I don't own anything but my characters and parts of the st...