here am I?" She thought to herself, as she struggled to remember h

st before her legs. She couldn't feel them. Forcing her head up to look down at her legs, t

She was curious to know why she couldn't feel them. This time she saw it, her right leg was be

thes were torn apart by claw marks, and were soaked in her own blood. Her head throbbed with an unnerving m

voice was barely audible, a faint whisper

powerful surge of energy that had woken her up. It resona

soon as she did, an anguished shriek exploded from her vocal cords. It was fol

her dislocated bones crunch and gri

es back in place, Kimberly jerkily forced her

ilding before her. She ignored it. With a sense of trepidation, she stumble

ed into the main road, her eyes scanning the vicinity for a savior. Un

hed the road for it. She stood there, on the center of the road, perplexed. The truck emerged from the opposite direction from where

and sped away, leaving her alone and vulnerable once more. With a sigh

ng with an unknown strength. Mile after mile, she didn't stop walking as s

e her terrifying experience with. But what struck her as odd was that the door was unlocked, and was left slightl

llway. "Clark?" her voice trembled as she called out fo

r her family to answer. "Dad? Clark? Aaron? Anybody!?" Her tender voice e

droom. The room was as she left it, a stark reminder tha

. She knew they all barely stayed home, but the total

a mixture of blood and dirt. As she turned on the warm shower, she

ounds seemed like it was alr

rp enough to make her hiss. Gently and with care, she washed away the dirt and blood. As soon as she w

on her mattress, her exhaustion overwhelming her. Her ey

* *

sion, staring into the night. The moon casted an eerie glo

raced back to the brief moment just before he viscously maimed Kimberly with his claws. His fi

pang of guilt. But his expression quickly hardened, masking any sem

did she? He heard his conscience taunt him. His co

her parents will abruptly pause on the attack."

her dead body." Nich

ish smirk, he responded, "ohh yes they will. They will find her on the grounds of the house w

hunter's curse, each and every one of them shall feel the excruciating pain, times

ers' curse comes with a cruel twist - they're immune to Lycanthropy. In

appearing on her face. She continued, "The witches that granted them power seemed to intenti

r tone?" Nicholas asked as

culous Nicholas, you know I ne

t they would never become like us. As long as they all have the hunters' blood in them,

ey are inferior and their fate is well-deser

, the Silversmith Werewolf Hunters were inferior to them, yet they we

?" he heard Sheila ask, exc

twin brothers. Aaron first, then Clark. I wan