Chapter 59: Hunted

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I do not own any of the Twilight character

One by one.

They're all going to die.

I land on a snowy hill, overlooking a town. I close my wings and glance around.

A heavy heartbeat and silent steps stop beside me.

"Do you see what I see?"

I question the figure next to me. The figure grunts and stays silent.

Smiling, I glance up at the strong supernatural.

"He's in that bar. Scent stops in this city."

The figure grunts and goes to take a step down the hill but I hold a hand out to it's chest.

"What are we waiting for boss? He's in there, let's get him." Came a strong annoyed voice, hidden in the cover of the trees.

I glance over my shoulder and smile.

"Relax. That's a hunter bar. That's a town for old, retired hunters. Only the best get to live here."

The annoyed being grunts and shuffles around.

"Are we supposed to be scared or something?" Came a gentle, high pitched voice, sending pleasant shivers up and down my spine.

"No. Just not willing to rush in there so quick."

"It's not like they know what we look like." Came the same gentle voice.

"She has a point Alex." Came the deep voice of Malia next to me.

I glance up at her and shrug.

"Fine. Keep a low profile. Take the guards at the gate out and we're in."

The coven grunts and slowly makes their way down the hill.

"Can I help you with something?" One of the guards say, gripping his gun tighter.

"Just.. passing through."

The hunter grunts and eyes the man to his side, eyes going wide as his partners neck is cracked.

"What the fuck?!" He yells, starting to lift his gun but a strong hand reaches out and bends the barrel of the rifle. Hands come up behind him, cracking his neck.

"Come on." The tall figure says, motioning for her pack to follow.

"Spread out in the town. Try not to draw attention to yourselves." Malia says, nodding to her pack of pups and the coven.

They nod and spread out.

"Rose, Kayla and Alice want to come check out this coffee shop? Esme, you coming?" Chey questions, tangling her fingers with Kayla.

"No, that's ok love. I have to hunt. Besides, the coffee doesn't smell that appetizing." Esme says, smiling at her vampire and lycan daughters.

The girls nod and casually stroll towards the shop, throwing kisses to their mates.

"You two be careful, do you understand me?" Esme questions the leaders of the covens.

"Always am."

She rolls her eyes and walks away, following her husband and kids to the forest to hunt.

"Come." Malia grunts, shuffling behind me.

Following the rough scent of hunter, we reach the bar door.

Malia grunts and opens the door for me.

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