The Huntress

Chapter One

Melissa's POV
      I sat there on top of the roof, as it was dark and barely anyone was out. I was dressed in dark clothing, so that I could blend into the night well. I watched as a vampire passed by, as if they were looking for something to drink blood out of, either a animal or a human, which the humans in the village were dropping low. I readied my dagger, and followed after them, being silent while doing do.
      I remembered about my step father teaching me how to be prepared for a fight, or a battle, in case the werewolves or vampires find me, even the witches were hard to defeat, and more powerful then the wolf-changers or blood-drinkers. I call them that, since I was a little child, and sort of got use to that, even though they were known as werewolves or vampires.

~Past memories~

     "Look papa, I did it!"
     I smiled, seeing I finally made a first shot into the target with the bow and arrow. I was so happy, but then my smile faded when I saw he was serious, not even a little smile… I knew then that something was bothering him, thinking of something I couldn't quite grasp what it was.
     "Papa?"
     "Hm? Oh yes, good job."
     I saw him walked off, heading back inside. I sighed, feeling not so good that I made the target. I put away the bow and arrows, and then something came to mind.
     'Is papa getting more sick? He hasn't smiled a lot, not at all, since the disease he caught, and he had been less active...'
     I shook my head a bit, thinking I must be thinking too much. He will get better, right?

     I snapped back to reality, realizing I need to do my job as a Night Hunter. I ready my dagger, aiming it towards one of the vampires, but…
     I froze, seeing the vampire was looking back at me, looking into my eyes it seems. I couldn't move, and I wanted to, but my body wouldn't respond. I freaked out a bit inside, not sure what to do.

Ryan's POV
      I stand there, looking at the young lady. Her scent though, the blood... It almost smelled sweet, and if she was made purely out of sugar, even though she wasn't and was probably a human who is trying to kill me. But.... She was different, a non-human, I could tell.
      'Is she a witch?'
      No, she would have shown her true form, since witches have two forms, one that is a terrible monster, and another a purely innocent human woman. I wonder if she is the huntress I heard rumors about... Boy, was I right about that, when she came at me at a fast speed, attacking me.