writer pov~
Jackson got to mystic avenue trying to find allison scent and he did it got stronger the closer he got, soon he walked into a shallow house lamp lit like they were preparing for a sacrifice
"witches" he muttered stiffly counting his step so not to make a sound but someone already sported him
"stop right there" a man said pointing a gun at him
"you think a gun can stop me"jackson said moving forward
"its bullets are silver bullet think twice before a take another step.
They already knew he would come for her so they prepared
Jackson moved forward growling in displeasure of the situation
Shoot!!
The man pulled the trigger it went straight past Jackson brushing his left arm blood spilling out.
"f*ck" he cursed under his breath
Another shoot!! But he dodged it picking up a stick jackson charged towards the man again not missing his chance he staked him right in his chest, he died instantly.