Twilight AU: The Hunter

Walking out the bathroom I was still in disbelief my life that I've been given the thing I wanted most was close to being taken away from me. I was standing in the hallway my senses were so tuned I could hear what was going on in the house.

I silently went to my room and Climbing into my bed thinking of what's to come. A low set of footsteps came up the stairs i could hear the heartbeat and breathing pattern it was so familiar.

Knock knock

Opening my door slowly was my mom from the memories I've seen she's a strong woman with a good heart and could always tell if something was wrong with me.

"Jordon are you ok." She closed the door and sat on the edge of my bed she could tell I was crying.

"Come here." She held me in her arms filled with warmth and love I'd never know existed. "Now tell me what's wrong."

I looked up at her looking a sting of pain stabbed my heart looking down at the ground I didn't know what I was supposed to say.

"There are monsters…in this world horrible monsters." I didn't have to look at her face to see her expression her heart beat increased along with her breathing shortening. She probably didn't know a clue what I was talking about and thought I was crazy.

But to my surprise she quickly grabbed my shoulders and looked at me with a shocked yet scared gaze. "WHO TOLD YOU!" She shook me her voice loud yet soft for only us to hear.

"N-No one told me I saw them in my dreams. Remember I told you I talked to god he showed me things horrible things."

I grab her arms with a firm grip "Mom Something is supposed to happen tonight something terrible."

BANG BANG BANG

A loud banging noise echoed through the house. My mom whipped her head almost breaking it. She reached to her leggings and pulled out a hunters knife with runes on it.

"Stay close to me." She whispered quietly. Walking down the halls we could see Marcus room was cracked open with the light still on. She pushed the door open slightly following behind her I could see the window was open.

A second later the house power went out.

"MARCUS!" My mom shouted. A second later we could hear footsteps running up the stairs. It was Marcus with a bowl of cereal his face was in filled with confusion. My dad followed behind him wondering what was the ruckus.

"Mom why didn't the power go off? And why do you have a knife?" Marcus said with a mouth full of cereal.

I could see my dad and mom staring at each other and to my surprise again he pulled out a pistol from his back pants."Boys I need you both to go the basement now." His voice was commanding leaving no room for questioning.

'Just who the hell are my parents? They must be hunters the knife and gun and now there was a basement a place we were told to never go under any circumstances.'

We got in a extraction formation dad was behind us his finger firmly on the trigger looking left and right to see if anyone was behind us. Infront of me was mom on the way to the stairs she two flashlights and a shotgun from their closet.

We reached the bottom of the stairs and moved towards the kitchens. But I could hear someone outside on the porch. Their breath was ragged and hitched their footsteps sounded like they were limping.

Squeezing my moms hand she looks back at me"Mom I can hear someone in front of the house I think they're hurt. I whispered hoping whoever it was didn't hear me.

She looked at my dad with any hesitation he crept towards the door and peeked in the peek hole. He opens the door quickly catching the person leaning on the door.

The Person that fell was a young woman in her early 20s her skin was light brown with red lipstick and earrings. She wore a black tank top that showed her muscles with black jeans and a duffel bag.

She had a bandages on her arms and stomach that bled in some spots a scratch was on the side of her face.

She look different from last time I saw her she was my sister Zara.

Dad quickly laid her on the couch stepping outside he looking up and down the street. He chanted in a language that I could guess was Latin he did a few hand signs a Then a thin wall of light covered the house.

He looked back at us "That should buy us sometime." He picked up Zara and her bag

When we reached the basement the lights came on showing a Pethura of different weapons. From simple knives to assault rifles,shotguns and explosives. In the center was a big table with paper.

In the corner was 3 computers that looked a little advanced for the early 90's. Dad placed Zara on the table softly my mom went into a cabinet taking out some first aid.

My mom checked for a pulse "She's alive I'll give her adrenaline to wake her up." Moving quickly she gave it to her. "What do you think did this." Her voice was filled with anger and sadness.

My dad didn't speak he went to a gun wall grab one of the pistols and showed it to Marcus. He told Marcus how to turn the safety off and on. Showed him shoots by pulling the trigger. He swiftly taught him how to reload it and how to unjam it if it happens.

Marcus was too stunned to speak seconds again for him he was just eating a bowl of cereal. Now his sister is injured and his parents have an arsenal of weapons in the basement and now his dad was teaching him how to use a gun.

My dad could see his shook face he understood he was scared. He put his hand on his shoulders "Marcus I understand how you feel maybe I should of trained you and I'm sorry for not doing so, but now I need you to protect Zara and Jordon and I promise I will tell you everything." His words were soft and pleading

He handed marcus the pistol he looking at me and grabbed a hunters knife. He grabbed my hand putting the hilt firmly in my grasp.

"I'm sorry I this is happening to you." His eyes were filled with sorrow he caressed my face. "Stay near you're brother."

On the table Zara slowly started to wake up. My mom put a wet cloth over her forehead.

"Zara baby what happened who did this to you." Zara rubbed her head in agony clutching her side. "I was finishing that contract in Utah after I got done I was in a motel." She groaned in pain

"Some strange people in black and red robes broke into my room Check the bag." My dad opens the bag and inside it was two pale heads. What was weird about them were their red eyes and their necks were made out of crystal.

Holding up one of the heads my dad face flare in anger "Damn Vampires." His voice was laced with venom.

Placing the head back in the bag he grabbed a machete with short barrel shotgun. With added on armor vest. My mother followed quickly arming herself with a two daggers and two pistols.

As the two of them stopped before they went back upstairs they looked at us. Cold hard expressions me and Marcus never seen before. No I've seen them the faces of killers that were protecting what they loved.

Without saying anything else they went back upstairs slamming the door behind a few more clinks and clangs echoed.

Me and Marcus were checking on Zara She looked at me with a sad smile. "Hey J sorry you had to see me like this everything will be fine I promise." She coughed violently some blood running down the side of her mouth.

CRASH BANG BANG BANG CRASH

Glass shattering and gun shots could be heard from upstairs. We could do nothing but sit in silence. And wait till the fight was over

Another few rounds echoed through the house I could hear grunting and heavy breathing from both my parents.

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Sorry for the cut off Merry Christmas to all of you chapter 5 will be a timeskip and chapter 6 is will he will be in Forks. :)))