Blood. That's all I could smell. Blood flooded my senses and caused me to become weak in the knees. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion. My family being slaughtered in front of my face. I couldn't do anything. I had to protect my siblings.
I grabbed my bow and arrows and shot the men that were killing my parents. My siblings were all upstairs safe at the moment.
The men looked up at me and I shot them again with my silver arrows. You see I'm a huntress. I protect the human race and at the moment I'm protecting what I have left in my family.
I am Sawyer Hope Gills. I am 16 years old, and I am the world's most feared hunter and I'm being hunted by the world.
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The Hunt for the Huntress
Werewolf16 year old Sawyer must protect what she has left of her family while staying with abusive uncle. Her younger siblings know nothing of what Sawyer goes through and does. She protects the human race while trying to act like she's invisible to everyon...
