Blood covered the ground everywhere you looked not a spot of green anywhere, bodies scattered across the field. Our gunshots echoing and cracking like thunder in the night. I watched as my enemies fell man by the man screaming for the agony to stop for someone to put them out of their pain. But the screams fell upon deaf ears, they always had and they always would. They were the ones who had killed my parents oh so savagely leaving him and me to wallow in guilt. They had brought this upon themselves. After all, they were monsters who need to take out, but, of course, their death did not have to be humane. Silver nitrates worked the fastest but then again the good old silver bullet worked too but left the victim in agony and suffering for hours still killing it in the end.