The Hunter (Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction)

The Truth

I ran, quickly out the door. Soon I was far from anyone I could hurt. I can't lose control like that anymore.

I found myself in the middle of a park. It was empty. Which confused me until I noticed it was about 1 in the morning. The sky above me was dark, with tiny specs of light scatter around. It look so simple.....I wish I could be simple.

I was born to kill, to hunt for creatures and dispose of them. But I hate to kill, I absolutely hate it. Hunters usually just hunt for sport, having the thrill of killing a innocent creature. Not me! If a vampire is just feeding and not killing then fine, but if its killing then I will step in. And that goes for all creatures, werewolves, witches, anything.

It's weird but that's how I work. But my body is what is getting in the way of my life style choice. I was programmed to kill and when I try to define that urge, I'll lose control.

I finally walked over to my car. I climbed in the back seat where I had stashed some pillows and blankets. I didn't realize how tried i was until I sat down.

I've been traveling all day. I was so excited to finally get here that I didn't even think about taking a nap.

Since I don't have anywhere to live yet my car is my home. I curled up with my blankets and looked up at the roof of my car. My mind slowly drifting.

"I can't lose myself again." I said softly to myself. "I won't lose myself!" I said.

I softly chanted those two sentences over and over again until I drifted off.

That was the last thing I remember before I was out.