It's not a typical adventure...

"And please explain to me why I shouldn't kill you." I said. "You literally broke into my house, claiming that you're hunting something."

"It's kind of a long story..." The strange guy answered.

"I don't see any gazelles in my house, or anything! Tell me." I said while pressing the pocket knife against his throat harder.

"Woah okay, I'm Dean.. Let's start with that."

Harper is 13. She has been on her own for some time. Her parents had died awhile back hunting a vampire nest. Which was weird because their family was considered the most dangerous hunters then to be killed by some vampires who are quite easy to kill if you ask me.

Then one night someone had broken into her house claiming to be hunting. At first she pretended to not know what the guy had meant but she knew perfectly.

Then there was another guy. They were older. One really tall and one average. Harper didn't have any other family to stay with so, she had been staying with them.

If anything they should be bowing down to her, shes actually the greatest kid hunter.