Hell's Fury
My first time on here... Cassie grows up in different homes and finally runs away to meet up with three very suspicious "friends". But when the hunters come along, everything in her life spirals downwards... Like I said before, first time Please comment and tell me good or bad... Please!
Trish, Janitta, Dean and I were walking through the woods beside our cabin in the middle of nowhere. I had been hearing creaks on the ground little out of our group. Every time I had said something like it, Dean would pull me in and press his soft, warm lips against mine, when this happened I forgot everything. Trish and Janitta were walking ahead when we were surrounded by men, all holding guns pointed at us. Dean's grip tightened around my waist, but after a second he pushed me to the ground. My knees were bleeding.
"Looks like we've been found girls." Dean said.
I looked up from the dirty floor, the men that had come out of nowhere, moved past me and two men grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me up. I looked up scared and not understanding what was happening.
"Leave the girl, she's human... she was just my play thing, my toy." Dean said.
I was left speechless. The sly smile that spread over Dean's, didn't seem real enough so I didn't want to believe it. He glanced at me and I swear I saw sorrow.
The thing that still haunts me was when the men began firing and whispering exorcism. When all the gun fire was gone, nothing but a few tattered remains of clothing was left of the three. The leader of the men turned to me, his black bread dusted with gray ash. His black clothes also dusted with ash. The other men departed and it was only the leader and me, who was wanting to know what had happened and why it had happened.
"What's your name?" The man asked sincerely.
I struggled to speak as my mind was now swamped with new questions.
"C-Cassie."
The man nodded and held out his hand and began to lead me to his truck. The man's name was Karl, his job a "hunter" and when I mean hunter, not the hunter who goes out searching for deer or foxes and what not... no I mean a hunter that goes out searching for demons, vampires, werewolves and so on, most of which I had no clue what they meant. Karl told me that he'd like to bring me up to become a hunter, yes I was already 15 and he was wanting to "bring me up" that's something you say to a newborn child. I agreed when he told me that Dean, Trish, and Janitta weren't really my friends and that there were a lot of demons throughout the world that were doing the same thing.
Five years later...
Something tapping against the window of my ute was the only thing that had to wake me up. I stirred awake from the front seat and looked out the window. I had parked on the side of the road and now there was a police officer standing at my window. I wound down my window and smiled hoping that'd get the officer to go easy, like it usually did.
"Miss, do you mind going, we need to set up road works." The police officer asked.
I nodded. No I didn't want to continue driving, I had just spent the past week burning out a vampire's nest with no rest whatsoever. Karl had only called me once and he didn't bother to remind me that I had to meet him at a deserted town in the middle of nowhere.
I wound my window up and turned the engine on. Before the officer could ask me if I were busy some other time I drove off and was gone before he could get my license plate number to track me down. I banged a fist down on the steering wheel and tried my best to find my happy place. Unfortunately that place was with Dean. I hated myself forever falling in love with a demon.
"Looks like we've been found girls." Dean said.
I looked up from the dirty floor, the men that had come out of nowhere, moved past me and two men grabbed me by the shoulders and lifted me up. I looked up scared and not understanding what was happening.
"Leave the girl, she's human... she was just my play thing, my toy." Dean said.
I was left speechless. The sly smile that spread over Dean's, didn't seem real enough so I didn't want to believe it. He glanced at me and I swear I saw sorrow.
The thing that still haunts me was when the men began firing and whispering exorcism. When all the gun fire was gone, nothing but a few tattered remains of clothing was left of the three. The leader of the men turned to me, his black bread dusted with gray ash. His black clothes also dusted with ash. The other men departed and it was only the leader and me, who was wanting to know what had happened and why it had happened.
"What's your name?" The man asked sincerely.
I struggled to speak as my mind was now swamped with new questions.
"C-Cassie."
The man nodded and held out his hand and began to lead me to his truck. The man's name was Karl, his job a "hunter" and when I mean hunter, not the hunter who goes out searching for deer or foxes and what not... no I mean a hunter that goes out searching for demons, vampires, werewolves and so on, most of which I had no clue what they meant. Karl told me that he'd like to bring me up to become a hunter, yes I was already 15 and he was wanting to "bring me up" that's something you say to a newborn child. I agreed when he told me that Dean, Trish, and Janitta weren't really my friends and that there were a lot of demons throughout the world that were doing the same thing.
Five years later...
Something tapping against the window of my ute was the only thing that had to wake me up. I stirred awake from the front seat and looked out the window. I had parked on the side of the road and now there was a police officer standing at my window. I wound down my window and smiled hoping that'd get the officer to go easy, like it usually did.
"Miss, do you mind going, we need to set up road works." The police officer asked.
I nodded. No I didn't want to continue driving, I had just spent the past week burning out a vampire's nest with no rest whatsoever. Karl had only called me once and he didn't bother to remind me that I had to meet him at a deserted town in the middle of nowhere.
I wound my window up and turned the engine on. Before the officer could ask me if I were busy some other time I drove off and was gone before he could get my license plate number to track me down. I banged a fist down on the steering wheel and tried my best to find my happy place. Unfortunately that place was with Dean. I hated myself forever falling in love with a demon.
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