Hunters

Chapter 1- The House invasion

Matt and his family lived in a small town in Nebraska and were sitting around the dinner table eating steak on a hot summer night. His dad, Dwayne and his mom, Natasha were hunters. He was getting trained by his father and his sister Carol that was three years younger was getting trained by his mom. They were talking about how their days were. Dwayne bumped Matt with his elbow and looked at him

"Son, how's college going?"

"getting good grades. I'm going to ask this girl on a date. I have been talking to her for a few months. "

Dwayne replied "that's awesome! be yourself"

"I know dad" Matt replies

A loud banging comes from the backyard door. Dwayne's drops his utensils, "What is that?" he goes to the door and opens a shudder and sees a werewolf pounding at the door. Dwayne tries to hold the door,

"everyone go! I got it!"

Natasha said "let me help you" 

She went over to the door to help her husband. Werewolves surrounded the house and Dwayne yelled as he was holding the door closed,

"Go get get some guns"

Matt and Carol went downstairs to the basement to get guns. The werewolves broke open the door and they heard screams from their mother and father. Matt ran to lock the door. He came back and went to a vertical cabinet with a lock on it. His parents gave him the combination just in case something like this happened. He dialed the lock and there were rifles, shotguns, and snipers hanging. Below, were knives in drawers and most of them had black handles with pentagram engravings. Matt called one of his good friends, Sam who was also a hunter. His IPhone was dialing and he heard werewolves pounding on the door. Matt said,

"Hurry up"

Sam picked up, Matt put the phone to his ear, "I need your help right now. My house is surrounded by werewolves. They are banishing on the door of my basement"

Sam replied "I will be right there" his parents were on a hunting trip and both of his siblings died while hunting a shapeshifter that killed them.

He filled his duffle bag with guns from his basement and got his computer. He ran to his grey 1967 Chevrolet Impala and sped to Matt's house. Once he got there, he got out of the car and widened his eyes. There was a massive horde that consisted of at least one hundred. Sam went to them and was shooting them one by one. People looked out their windows and were scared and didn't want to get eaten. The werewolves chased him and Matt and Carol didn't hear the banging anymore. They both got rifles and Matt opened the basement door slowly with Carol behind him. He peaked to the left and saw blood splattered in the white cabinets. He got closer, his parents were eaten alive and all there was left was their bones, and  left over skin hanging from them. Matt tried to keep his tears in, there weren't any werewolves nearby. He whispered,

"Be quiet"

She saw her parents and was about to scream when Matt put his hand over her mouth. There was one werewolf guarding the front door while the rest of them were chasing Sam. Matt put his finger on the trigger and shot a werewolf with the silver bullet. He crashed to the ground. The brother and sister went outside and saw the horde coming towards them. Matt and Carol waited until Sam got passed before they shot. Sam ran towards them and started to shoot them with the brother and sister by his side. The noise echoed through the neighborhood and people were concerned what was happening outside. Soon enough, there was a pile of dead werewolves on the driveway. Matt patted Sam on the back,

"Thanks for coming, we wouldn't have done it without you"

Sam punched him in the shoulder "anytime, that was hella scary man"