The Vampire Hunter

" Meet The Winchester "

CHAPTER ONE

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Being a hunter is not an easy thing, plus I am a female and well ... about 20 years old, I don't know, I guess the age of human life is very fast to increased or indeed I'm too busy for doing this non-pay job, so I don't realize how many my aged increased since I was 15 years old.

Yeah ... I have lived my bitter life as a hunter since I was as young as it is or could be said, still under age. Well, I'm not surprised with that, considering these strange creatures have been plaguing for so long and I just felt their presence when I was 15 years old. It was the horrible thing that I ever experienced.

Just imagine, a 15 years old girl has to deal with a demon who has killed her parents. What do you think this little girl could do? She didn't even think that it was a demon, after her eyes met with a black eyes of the figure who killed her parents. But as it turns out, I'm not being so weak who will just cry in place and see the blood splatter dripping from my parent's bed and do nothing. But, I just went straight through the kitchen and took the salt. I lock my kitchen door tightly and close the gap under the door with the salt.

The loud banging of the doors almost frightened me and made me almost surrendered on that time, but I'm sure the salt was able to ward off the demon to enter. I was just resigned and huddled in the corner of my kitchen with just closing my ears tightly remembering that the banging door really haunts me until this day. After two minutes, the banging of the door stopped. I was relieved and thought that the demon had left from my house, but I was wrong ...

The demon quickly hit my kitchen door until the door just slipped off from the alley. I immediately shouted hoping someone will came to help me, but I just remembered what my grandfather ever told me. Without thinking for so long, I immediately read a spell to drive the demon back to hell with a loud and without any doubt.

As a result, the demon was instantly transformed into dark black smoke and burned out on the floor of my kitchen and all that remained just an ash. I breathed a sigh and feel relief after that. Then I just ran straight into my living room to grab the telephone and call 911.

" There's someone murdered my parents in their bedroom "

Well ... it's a bad memory. You also must be thinking where and how I can know the spell to send the demon back to hell. It's because my grandfather, I spend more time with him and he talks a lot about heaven and hell, and all of the creatures that inhabit on it.

I ever told my parents about this stories, but they seem not believe it, yeah... I know that things is sounds ridiculous, but I still believe with my grandpa told me.

Either way, I was quite interested in all my grandfather's stories until God called him, he gave me a piece of paper that he told me to memorized. The content of the paper was a spell that I was using to send the demon back to hell.

Well yeah, that tragedy always appear in my mind every time I was on the road to handle the cases caused by these strange creatures. I am currently in Jacksonville, more precisely 5 miles away I will arrive.

There was a case that I had to deal with, some young people found disappearing by leaving their camp tents in a mess and covered in blood. The police suspected that it was a bear or maybe a wolf inhabiting the forest, but I'm not sure.