A hunter feelings

Phone calls part 1

Chapter 1

'We take team A, and bring them to the front, we shall fight till dawn, tire them a little you know? Next we'll take team B and take them all around Kentucky so we can attack them from behind. They won't even see us coming, all their attention will be on team A, thinking team A is all of us, thinking it's all we got.Team A will be fighting with silver swords and wolfsbane guns, while team B uses only belladonna crosbows, once they see that they are surrounded and that there is no way backing out soldiers will imediatly surrender, not wanting to die.' everyone around me chuckeled quietly. They were right, if you did not want do die, then why would you participate in war in the first place?

Because their Alpha makes them too. Sick I know, and some people are infact a little innocent, they don't deserve to die, but since they are werewolves, and shoot, bite and kill without hesitating, for their Alpha, they are in no way better then any other werewolf, so destiny is then to be killed.

'Pay attention man, this pack might be smaller but might be just as clever as the the Lone Boys pack.' I said and looked a round only to see that their playful smirks had turned into scowls, this was serious talk. The Lone Boys pack aren't exactly a what you call pack. They are rogues with an Alpha, yet there are no ranks and have no Packhouse wich means that they always travel from state to state, wich makes them rogues. The Lone Boys are extremely dangerous, and we've been looking for them quite a while now, only to be outsmarted by them every single time we get close. We were ashamed and humilihated that a dumb group of rogues could outsmart us. We don't speak about them, and since we haven't heard about them quite a while now, we let them be. We are hunters, we won't chase a bunch of stupid werewolves. If they are old enough to grow some pare of balls and come to fight us, then we will talk further.

'Continueing, we c-' I was underupted by Mike who slammed open the door of the tactic room and made angrily his way over

'Please explain why you interupted so rudely.'

It took Mike less then a second to respond.

'It's him, he called again, I tried to tell him, but he won't take no for an answer. I hang up the phone but he still keeps calling, and all the shit he talk, like he's just drunk all the time seriously Ann do something about it!' Mike yelled frustrated.

I looked him in the eye, looking for that sprinkle that would tell me he was joking. There was non.

'Please lower your voice.' I hissed 'And it is not you who sends out comands Mr. Wohaen.' I said louder so that the council could hear me. I turned around and smiled sweetly at all the men who were still in the room and had no idear what was going on.

'Will you please exscuse me? I need to teach this boy a...lesson.' with that I showed them my back, took Mike by his tshirt and left the room.

'Auw, auw, t-shirt, t-shirt, t..' I turned around.

'Spill.' I said as soon as we were in the hallway

'He called, same time as last month, I asked him said he would only be answering you. I hang up but he finds another way.'

'Are all phones out?'

'Yeah, but like I said he finds another way, such a stalker.'

I crossed my arm and took a moment to think, the frown in my forehead was getting deeper with every phone call.

'Where is he now?'

'Library on the third floor, he used the old radio.' Mike chuckeled.

'What?'

'Nothing Ann, it just seems like he really wants talk to you I mean come on, who still uses a Radio from word war I? I didn't even know we had one till it started ringing.'

My frown got deeper.

'Seriously Anna go talk to him, maybe he will stop once you ask him. And it seems lik you two got alot to talk about.' with that Mike left me with my toughts alone in the hallway.

'JEFFREY!' hurriedly the old butler made his way over.

'Ma'm? he asked with a bow.

'Tell the council the meeting is over, I will speak to them next week same time, tell them I had to resolve an emergency.'

'What kind of emergency Ma'm?'

'Needed to talk to a friend of mine.' And with that I left the old butler and made my way to the library on the third floor