"Hollie deserves a life, a normal life which isn't revolved around following us and watching us kill creatures she could only dream of." Kayden expressed to his older brother who was filling their many guns with fresh ammo. Hollie was currently asleep in the back seat of their car; she was fifteen and the youngest of the Theron siblings.
Harry, the eldest of the three turned his head to face his brother. Only part of his face was lit by the nearest street light, the rest surrounded by shadow. It would have made the male look more mysterious if Kayden didn't know what his brother already looked like. "This is our life Kayden, and there's no escaping it. You know that." He replied in his normal blunt manner and clicked the shot gun, in his hands, into place.
"But it isn't fare on her, she doesn't remember Myla, she died, and we need to move on." Kayden tried to rationalise with his older sibling. He hated living in motels or in the car, being hunters, they'd been doing it for two years now, ever since they found out who had killed their sister Myla.
Myla was nine at the time and Hollie was five. The siblings had been living in care since Hollie was born and Harry being the eldest, at sixteen, had tried to play father. But one day the siblings had found Myla dead, there was an investigation, but they never found out who the killer was….until two years ago. Somebody had told Harry and Kayden they knew who the killer was, and after a lot of angry words, she finally told them. A demon had killed their sister. Since then the siblings had been travelling around America trying to find the demon that killed her. And along the way had come to realise their true identity and meaning this world. The siblings were from an ancient line of hunters. Their parents had been both murdered by demons, from what they had heard, but others had said different. The truth was, the three Theron's still had no idea who they truly were, but that wasn't going to stop them.
Shutting the boot of the car, Harry clicked his fingers and pointed to the car. "Get in." he replied, ignoring his brothers comment about their sister. Both lads climbed into the car and once the doors were shut and seatbelts were buckled. Harry started up the engine, reversed out of the parking space and began to drive.
"And where are we going exactly?" Kayden finally asked once on the open road, his expression dim and showing signs of needing sleep.
"Ohio…" Harry replied simply, his eyes glaring at the road in front of him.
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Sinister Things
TerrorSupernatural Genre: What if we aren't the only beings on earth? What if religions are all wrong? The truth is dark and shouldn't be known. But there are those who do. This is their story. DISCLAIMER: This story is NOT to be taken literally. I have...