As some may not know, i come from a long line of hunters. Hunters of the supernatural. My dad, and my brothers and I all work as a team and I would say were rather good at what we do. We usually go on hunts over the weekend. most of the time its just my brothers and I, but sometimes it's just my brother and my dad. i hate when they do that to me. i wait all week to go on a hunt and instead i get to play librarian all weekend, and i get stuck doing research. Most of the time when i do research i like to include my "artistic skills" as dad says, and draw out the monsters and the weapons and i compile it all into one big monster guide. aside from that im not that new to hunting. i've been exposed to it all my life, and i cant imagine a life without it. most hunters regret the decision to go "full time," but thats all i can dream about.
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His name is Sam
Fanfiction`"So tall, and look at that soft skin, and that adorable hair, and my god those beautiful hazel eyes, wow..."
