Chapter 13

I stabbed the dagger into the left side of his chest. He screamed in pain, and smoke was coming out. I was shocked that it had harmed him. He kicked me away with his right leg and ran away to hide. I stood up to run after him, but I stopped when I realized I had preserved him. "You can't go on for long; I know you are here," I shouted.

I stood on a spot looking round. He moved again on the left side. I ran to the back of the tree he was hiding in, but I lost him. "Why are you playing hide and seek, dick?" I howled.

He grabbed me from behind and threw me into the air. He caught me in the air, smashing into the floor. He was panting heavily while I was groaning in pain. He jacked me up and ran, hitting my back on a tree. He

tried reaching out for his dagger, while I held the sharp stick I picked up from the floor before he started hitting me. I stabbed it into his chest, striking through his heart. He gasped out.

"Suck my dick, motherfucker" I snarled, he held my hand trying to remove, till it was too late, he gave up the ghost, that was the first vampire I was going to kill, he turned pale after he had dead, I took off my hand off him as he dropped to the ground lifeless, I sat down on the floor panting heavily.

I stood up after a while and started walking, trying to walk my way through the woods. After some minutes of running and walking, I could hear humans talking a few meters away, so I kept walking till I was finally there.

I stopped moving close when I saw them with guns. I hid instantly. They shined their torch light in my direction, "Who’s there?" One yelled, "Bryan, let's continue. I guess it was a" The other one giggled.

Bryan kept his torch light down and continued what they were doing. I peeped from behind the tree to take a glance at what they were doing.

They were dragging a dead body into a black van. I guess it should be a supernatural. They were having a conversation while they were getting rid of the dead bodies. I used my supernatural hearing to listen to their discussion.

"These marks aren’t made by a werewolf or a vampire. I think the beast is back in town," One said, "Yeah, I’m thinking thesame thing." He replied, "We have to locate him before night falls. He should be nearby." The other man added.

"Let  over out, and try to catch up with him" He replied, "They entered into the van and drove off." I came out from behind the tree, wondering who was the beast. I went to the main road, where two cars were attacked.

It looked like a terrible accident, and no one had survived it. I moved closer to the car, and blood strains were all over the place. There was a mark on the car that looked like crawls. I brought my crawls to compare if they were the same, but they weren’t. It was bigger than mine. "I guess it’s a supernatural bigger than a wolf," I mumbled to myself.