Chapter Eleven

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 Recap

I got out of the car and walked up to my house. Standing outside of it makes me feel so weird. Im in a crazy situation, I lost my best friend over a kiss and I liked it. A little to much. I saw and heard something in the bushes. 

"H-Hello?" I asked. I looked around and found a mini shovel from the garden. You think im going to see what's in the bushes without a weapon?! Hell no! I don't want to die tonight. Besides, I know how to fight, thanks to my dad.

I slowly walked up to the bushes and stood in front of it, searching for any sign of movement. I got closer and closer....Wow this is like a movie scene. I saw something in the bush so I slowly went up to it and-

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!"

 I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!

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I screamed, moving around like a maniac.

NO!! STOP IT!! I DON'T WANT TO-

I looked up and saw that a bird flew out of the bushes.

Gosh! I just pissed in my pants!!! 

As I was about to walk away I spotted something shiny against the rising sun. I walked towards it, trying to figure out what it is. As I got closer it looked like a little handle that can be pulled. I moved back and examined what was in front of me. Leaves and twigs covered something that looked alot like a door. I used my foot to wipe the leaves and dirt off of that door and I gasped.

What the fuc-

I heard something behind me. When I looked back nothing was there but I felt as if fifty pairs of eyes burned holes into the body. 

I shifted my gaze back to the door and groaned. I pulled the handle and coughed once all the dust flew my way. 

"Hello?" I spoke into the mystical room. My voice echoed and it was cold.

It was alot like Sapphire's tunnel. But my tunnel had rooms. Lots of them. It smelt bad as if something was rotting. 

I looked into each room and saw nothing but crates. I kept walking, ignoring my thoughts.

What's inside of those crates? 

Why the fuck is this tunnel underneath my house?

Why am I hear?!

At the end of the tunnel, it looked as if there was a room. But the room looked twelve times bigger then the other ones. 

As I walked, I could hear footsteps. I stopped and so did the footsteps. I started jogging and the noises became louder, like they were closer. Panicking, I ran to the big room at the end of the "hall". I ran faster as the footsteps got closer.

Once I got to the room the noises stopped. So did I. I placed my hands on my knees and bent down to catch my breath.

I really need to work on my cardio -.-

I readjusted myself and froze once I stood up.

Around me were guns lined up on the far wall near the back. Underneath it, wood stood up against the wall. 

S-Stakes?

I got closer and examined a table in the far corner. Bullets piled on top of each other in a zig-zagged way. I picked it up and my arm almost flew back down due to the weight. I placed it down and moved a little to the right. 

Tube like jars were placed inside a locked "door". I could see inside because it wasn't fully covered like a "treasure box". 

Furious, I grabbed two guns and stomped back down the hall. I kicked the tunnel door open.

The cold morning misty air hit me hard but that didn't force me to stop. The sun was almost fully up so it was maybe seven already. I shoved my keys out of my pocket, shifting the guns into my other arm, and placed the key into the key hole. 

My parents should be awake because of there damn "early shift" but they could be a little late today. 

I threw the door open and the smell of coffee roamed around me. I ran into the living room, holding the guns behind my back. My parents sat on the couch facing me with frowns on there faces.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?!?!" my dad shouted.

I gave him a look and threw the guns onto the coffee table.

"I want answers. And I want it now" I growled.

They looked at each other hesitantly and sighed.

"Sit" my dad said softly.

"No. I'm fine right here" I screamed.

He tried to say something but I stopped him with my hand.

"NO! LET ME TALK FOR ONCE! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A TUNNEL UNDERNEATH OUR HOUSE!?! NOT ONLY THAT, WEAPONS...WEAPONS THAT COULD HURT PEOPLE ARE THERE!" I growled.

"YOUNG LADY!! WATCH YOUR MOUTH!" my mom shrieked.

I slumped down and took deep breaths. I counted to ten and relaxed.

"all I want is answers. No lies, just the truth. everything but lies.....NO LOOP HOLES EITHER!" I added the last part just in case.

They both stayed quiet but then they started talking.

 "We have been..working..two different jobs" my dad spoke through the uncomftorable tension.

"And that helps our sistuation how???" I growled.

"Well, our second job is not a normal job. It is special and is around for a purpose" he said.

"Can  you just tell me what your job is. I really hate that-"

"Me and your mother are Vampire Hunters" 

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WHAT YOU THINK THAT TUNNEL THING IS? AND THOSE GUNS AND STUFF? >:3 

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