Trouble

Bloody hell

Victoria's POV:

I drove home from one really bloody hunting trip. I was hunting a vampire and it kinda got me but I killed it so its all good. I drove to the cheap motel I was staying at and laid in bed. Being a hunter wasn't an ideal job but my mom brought me into it. It all started when I was just a baby.

I was in my nursery and the house caught on fire. My mom told my older sister to get me out and run, run as far as you can till you get somewhere to stay. After that I never saw my parents again. The only way I knew about hunting is because my mom left us a journal.

I always wondered where my parents were or if they are even alive. My sister left me when I hit the age 16. We used to go hunting together all the time. It was us against the world. But now it's just me. I turned on an old stereo and listened to warrant.

I put my gun under the pillow and went to bed. I didn't get to sleep long because one of my hunter friends Jake called.

"What!" I yelled.
"Well someone's a load of sunshine." He said

"Awe thanks." I rolled my eyes.

"Some demon I got in my basement is saying that they have your sister. I don't know if I believe him or not but I was torturing him and that's what he said."

"Tell that sick son of a bitch to give an address." I said

"He said he only will till you come. But I don't think that's a good idea because I had trouble getting him here." He said.

"I'm a big girl I can handle myself thank you very much." I said and hung up.

"Well thanks for waking me up Jake!" I shouted even though he couldn't hear me.