The Hunter's Werewolf

(15) The Vampire Hunters

Have you ever heard of vampires before, or even creatures of the night? Well, vampires are known as the creatures of the other night, which everyone thinks is true, but it is not. The truth is, we are the other creatures of the night, the good guys, and we are known as the protectors, unlike the vampires, who like to think they are the only ones that are important. As a child, I heard many stories of how violent and antisocial they are, especially when it comes to seeing us in public places, knowing they cannot start a fight or kill us in the snap of a finger. One time I heard they liked to kidnap young werewolves out of nowhere and turn them into killers like a secret weapon. I am not sure if it is fully true or not, but years ago a young pack of wolves went missing and they were never to be found, which is why we improved our security details to make sure it never happens again. Sometimes the older teenagers like to tell the younger pups horror stories about the vampires and how they like to steal children in the middle of the night straight out of their beds while sleeping or how they like to pretend they are humans hidden in our community and will snatch you out of nowhere. I used to believe in that sort of stuff, but my mother told me that it was just silly rumors or myths floating around town, and I always have to tell the younger pups to not worry about the vampires because we have our own defense of superheroes and sidekicks.

While I was blindfolded with my hands and feet tired, I heard a familiar voice, but I could not recognize the voice. It was difficult to understand the voice due to his accent, which is tough to understand at first, but then I knew who it was. I recognized one of Alec's friends, from whom I could tell about his voice and scent, but I could not figure out why he was one of the bad guys holding me hostage, and all I could think was "why me and how am I going to get out of here?" My brother will know I am gone due to our twin bond and telepathy. We have this special "radio station line" that only we can talk on, and it is our way of staying connected when we need each other or just want to talk. I just remember that if I am ever in trouble or need him, I can always depend on him, and he will always come and save me. I tried to tap into our mind link to send some help me messages, but somehow it did not work epically when I was human form and well, of course, all drugged up from the evil blood-thirsty vampires. I have lost track of days; I even gave up on trying to contact my twin brother, and I just wanted to die, especially being stuck in this hellhole of a place and being tormented.

I woke up to the sound of the basement door flying open, and my blindfold fell to my neck, and I saw two of the vicious blood-thirsty vampires standing there and looking at me like I was a juicy piece of steak, with their eyes glowing red and the veins on their faces sticking out in a quince of thirst. I couldn't move an inch because I was terrified of their super speed and the fact that their bite could kill me in seconds. I blinked for a sec as some of them faced me and said...

While touching me, one vampire said something that sent shivers down my spine and sent me into shock, as if I had been thrown into an ice-cold bathtub or a frozen lake.

"Unless you try to escape or misbehave, I will have to bite your neck and I would love to taste your sweet juicy blood," the other vampire said and winked at me.

"Stop messing with the girl and don't freak her out because I will have to meet our leader, who should be here in a day or two," the first vampire said.

Yeah, you are right, but we can have a little fun, especially seeing how far she will go with one of us. "I hear the fifty nasty wolves call us the "bloodthirsty creatures," and we like to kidnap little wolves and turn them into us," the one with a scar on his neck said.

"Answer me, girl, or I will bite your neck and well, if something happens, it will not be my fault," the other vampire said in a scary voice.

I looked at the vampires with a few tears coming down my face. I never cry when I am scared, but at this moment, I immediately knew I was scared. I knew I was scared knowing I could die at any moment with these blood-thirsty demons. I showed them no fear. The best and fearless most protective leaders of our kind raised me, so I learned a few things, like protecting myself and learning how to defend against the b****y thirsty creators. At one point, my dad thought it would be fun to dress up as a vampire for Halloween to scare my mom, but that didn't work out so well, especially when she sent him to the pack hospital with a broken nose and a nice skillet pan size bruise on his face, which made me giddy inside and made me feel a little better about trying to get used to being stuck in this creepy cold basement.

Meanwhile, the vampires are talking about the plan of what to do with me when the leader doesn't want me. I've heard things like just killing me and cutting me up and feeding it to their house pet or maybe having me as their weekly family dinner meal. I really don't like that idea of being their version of a fancy fest, and just thinking about it makes my skin crawl, like something disgusting is on me. All of a sudden, I snapped out of the idea of me being all cut up and served on fancy golden plates. I saw an unfamiliar face, but I could smell the old age of Tennessee whiskey on his breath from across the room. The smell was so bad; it smelled like he drank a whole bottle of cat piss that was left sitting on the floor for like a month, and it made my stomach turn, which almost made me want to vomit. The leader of the big bad b****y thirsty pieces of s**t type of g**g walked up to me and said...

Well... Well... What do we have here? He looked so beautiful, and I bet she tastes so good in both ways, if you know what I mean. He bent down and flashed his fangs at me. "

I told him, grinning and laughing.

"What do you say, little girl? I would watch what you say, especially when talking to the head leader. "You don't want me to throw you over my shoulders and take you to somewhere I can teach you a lesson," he said in an angry voice, which scared me a little.

"Whatever you see, sweet checks, and I hope you know you cannot harm me. I am the female alpha and when my twin brother gets his direct, you will be the one in the cold, nasty-smelling basement begging on your knees for him to not kill you. " I warned him with an alpha tone of voice.

"Shut the hell up, you little b***h," he said, and chucked a water bottle at my feet.

I did not notice what you were on, your period, because I did not know that vampires get periods, especially males. Oh, and honestly, your breath smells so bad, it is like a cat piss version of the famous Tennessee whiskey, and it makes everyone run away screaming. I said this while laughing so hard that I almost puked.

"Did she just burn him like that without holy water?" one of them asked, leaning against the basement door, guarding it in case I broke free or something.

"Yeah, we would be entertained for days, and she is really good at burying people without the holy water," the other vampire said.

"Both of you shut the f**k up and go find my son. I finally found him a perfect wolf to satisfy all of his needs. In fact, she can probably satisfy my needs and be my little pet, "he said, and then touched my check with a smile.

"In your nightmares," I spit in his face, "or should I say, in your dreams."

Be a good little girl and you won't get hurt. "I'm actually hungry and you smell so sweet I might have to taste you," he said and winked.

"Go to hell. In fact, all of you can go burn in hell with some extra holy water, "I yelled as the other vampires left and left me with the leader.

He injected a syringe of sleeping medication into my neck.

My eyes closed; my brain felt weird, like it was unplugged; my heart felt like there was nothing beating in my chest and all I could think of while I was passed out was. Who is his son and what did he say he wanted me to do?