Hunted

Theo

He'd been tracking the two brothers for two weeks now, and he was beginning to get restless. Everytime he had gotten close to his goal, the two Dhampirs had slipped from his grasp like smoke.
Today, they would not escape.
His icy sea blue eyes darted to a small blood stain on the dirty alley wall. It ran scarlet down the wall; this blood was fresh. Maybe a few minutes old, he guessed.
Filthy animals, he thought, his nose wrinkling at the thought of actually having to come into contact with these disgusting creatures.
He looked upwards, towards the apartment they called their home. He would have to be selective about the moment to strike. As deep voices rumbled from the apartment, he slipped into the shadows silently, breathing as little as possible. They were cunning creatures, ones that needed to be delt with quickly and as quietly as possible.
He slipped silently through the doors to the apartments, stopping outside the thick wooden door were the voices pertruded from.
The very sound of their voices made his neck prickle and his eyes blaze with undiluted rage. Yes, rage was the best emotion to feel at these times. The more riled he felt, the sharper the images of his perished family became.
He focused on the other side of the door, and with a quiet click, he turned the key in the other side, pushing the door open with his mind.
He slipped into the still room unoticed, creeping straight over to the voices.
Yes, they would be an easy kill.

Hinata
It was noisy, too noisy. “Why?” I thought, “Why is it so noisy?”
I looked around; there was a mass of high school students surrounding a girl who was yelling about tests or something. At that point I really wanted her to shut up. I could have made her. I could have made her throat so sore that she wouldn’t be able to talk properly for months. “No, I can’t do that,” I thought to myself, “all those kids, the ones that disappeared, odd things happened around the places they disappeared things like gale force winds in a shopping center. No, I can’t let anything happen around me, I won’t let anything happen.”
“Hey! Hinata!”
I heard a girls voice and started to walk quickly away from it. I didn’t want to talk to anyone. “Hinata! Wait up!”
I could hear heavy breathing beside me as I walked along. I glanced at my follower, Violet, I knew it. Why couldn’t she leave me alone? I wondered to myself as I turned into an alley way in a bid for escape. I walked into a man there and should have knocked him over but he didn’t even step back to support himself he just stood there. Glaring at us with pure hatred. I had seen eyes like those before; I had seen the same look in my mother’s eyes. Just before she died. I turned around to go the opposite way but an iron hard grip held my shoulder. “Now you two young ladies are going to come quietly with me.” I could hear him hiss.
“Who are you?” Violet asked.
“That does not matter, Violet. Now come with me quietly, you too Hinata.”
I concentrated on the man’s legs and sure enough I heard a loud snap; both his legs were broken, he let go of me. I stepped away and grabbed Violet. I ran for my life tugging Violet along with me. She was crying. I stopped and shocking myself I pulled her into a hug. Without even thinking about it I hit the memory part of her brain. I felt her slump in my arms. She shouldn’t remember any of this when she wakes up. I Screamed help at the top of my lungs and when I was sure that someone was coming I ran off to the protesting crowds.

Asuka


"Gee, that was great. You practically caught them." i blurted out as i walked to the man.
"Shut up and what are you doing here anyway, ASuka? are you suppose to get that Margot girl?" he said and i gave him a smile.

"I am but that doesn't mean that i'm letting a comrade get everything for himself and with that bad leg of yours, you won't get far. I know, why won't you look at Margot while i'll get those two girls for you."

"wHAT DO YOU WANT."

"i only want to help," i giggled as i went into the crowd. Margot was out of my sight but does not mean i gave up on her. I gave a sniff quietly as i looked around the people around me before i got the target. they were staying at the middle of the crowd and i tried not to get any suspiscion from them. Of the teen i captured, none went in suspiscion.

"Oh excuse me," i said politely as they stared at me, " i saw what that guy did to you guys earlier."

"Who are you?" they asked me.

"Ms. Hiruna, i worked as a psychiatrist. That guy who attacked you was one of my former patients. I was sorry that he still had his symptons. Are you okay? Oh i see you're hurt." i said looking at the part where he held her shoulders.

"No, its only a scratch."

"Are you sure? Well i was just worried. Whats your name by the way?"

"Hinata...and thsi is Violet." i rasied my eyebrow in surprise to see another Japanese.

"We'll i hope your okay. See ya," i waved them goodbye as i left them but not as far. I already know what they are like and even if i cannot see them for days, they will under my scent. Oh well, guess i should give him the message and be back to targetting Margot.

*Hey what do you know it ended early!*

Gale~

It seemed like he was angry. . .why. I tried to get up, but my I felt my back where I collided with the wall hurt, and I could feel bruises beginning to form around my neck. Man how was I going to explain this to Jack? Last time I came home late, he freaked out.

"Your awake?" some one remarked, I looked up it was the guy from earlier. "I'm sorry about earlier Nightingale." he whispered. The way he stood it was as if he was being brought down by the world. As if he didn't belong here. . .kind of like me.

"Call me Gale." I founded myself saying, quietly. There was a soft click as if some one was coming in. His eyes opened wide as he ran, and picked me up and ran off. He was running so fast he was definitely not human.

ALUCARD~~

Triston called and I ran back down stairs. I immediately smelled the other presence in the room, but I didn't bother him. He would make himself known soon enough, he reeked of anger. I cringed and slipped into the room the girl was in.

"So, you're up. Any pain?"

"A little."

I went behind her and looked at her back. It was a little scratched up, but it wouldn't be bad. I went over to the cabinet and took out a small vial of alchohol and some swabs. I went back behind her and rubbed over the scar so that it wouldnt get infected. It fizzed up and she stiffened, but she handled it well. I wiped it clean and then covered it with a bandage.

"There that should be better."

*Not sure what to do now.*

*So is that other guy the hunter?*

Gale~

"That should be better." he noted as he finished bandaging me up.

"How long have I been out?" I asked.

"An hour or two." he replied lazily. "Sorry about earlier with my older brother."

"I understand completely. Brothers can sometimes be a handful." I noted. He nodded, that's when another strange scent hit me. I looked around, trying to find the source. I looked at who ever this guy was. He nodded as if he understood. . .this day just kept getting better and better. I wonder what Jack was doing, if he was home yet. The scent got stronger and the strange presence got even stronger. Who ever this guy was, wasn't here to sell girl scout cookies, he had the scent of anger all around him.

Margot~~

Margot ran acorss the busy street and attempted to dart towards the bagel store front. Several table sat several couple people but she didn't take notice to them, she was too hungry.

"Another one Margie?" The bagel shops owner eyed Margot as she glided through the doorway, "Isn't this the fifth boycott this month?"

"No Sam," Margot sighed, " A boycott is when you refuse to do somthing to support another thing. This is an organized refusal to let them continue."

"My balls," The man laughed, "Same hippy meal?"

"Yeah same all natural stuff," Margot smiled back.

"And you got a fan?"

"Huh?" MArgot looked around and then to where he was pointing, "Uor seeing things Sammy my boy."

Sam pointed to the empty seat, "There was some person watching ya the entire time."

"Maybe they like the cause!" Margot grabbed the bag of goods from Sam and walked out.

"My balls," Sam muttered as she stepped back out.

Margot walked casually across the street just to feel eyes narrow on her.

Strange


She munched a bagel herself and handed them out individually to the rest of the crew. The stare was strong now and Margot felt the eyes follow her back and forth. Finaly sh was forced home by another member of the riot for being "sickly" for she was just plain tired.

SHe walked down the empty street that was now thick with darkness and a dark figure behind her followed her ever turn. Turning into a park for safety reasons Margot darted down a nearby nature trail.
Margot quickly turned attempting to get out the person's eyesight and lept into the nearest tree.

"What do you want?" The branches encircled margot like a chair of twisted limbs, which they were.

ALUCARD~~

I nodded when I saw that she noticed the man.

"Friend of yours?"

I shook my head ever so slightly, who ever this was, was definitely a force to be reconded with. I felt like this person was some how connected to those teens disappearance. "I don't think he's friendly." I breathed out so quietly, that I wondered if he even heard me.

Asuka

"Man, you're fast..." i said as i went to her sights within the empty park.

"who are you, were you the one staring me?" she sounded anxious but i shrugged.

"Maybe maybe not...I'm not sure what are you talking about. My name's Asuka... whats yours."

"Why would i tell you my name?"

"Oh..nothing. you're just rude that's all. My sister told me that a woman must be modest." i moved a little forward and she in turn moved back.

"What do you want?" she asked me but i did not answredd back.
I moved forward and slowly i gave her wallet. "You dropped this when you walked away from that. May i say for a girl, you do have a loud voice."

"I had a megaphone. Thanks anyway for that" she answered back before i moved away. She did not grateful.

"Oh...i was just asking, and you're welcome for that. I hope we'll meet again." i waved back before i venture into the streets. I looked back again as Margot went back to her house. I was patient unlike the other guys besides all i need was her scent and from now on everything will be under my control. Three people in one day, that's a record. I walked from house trying to find more teens maybe even finding some of my comrades though i want to go back to my apartment and checked the guy i captured.

Yes, Theo is a hunter Chinchilla

Theo

His fist clenched slowly at his side, as he faced the three people. There was a girl here also, possibly their breakfast. That didn't help control the maddening rage that tainted his vision crimson. His eyes darted to the biggest one's neck. He could probably close it shut with a force field if nessacary. 'Quickly and quietly' was no longer an option now. 'Slowly and painfully' came to mind.
Wordlessly, he outstretched a hand and enveloped the girl in a foce field, flicking his wrist backwards and sending her reeling. She was not his target; therefore there was no need for her to die this day. She gave a low moan behind him, but the sound never reached his ears. He only focused on the two creatures in front of him.
Auclard jumped at him with a roar, but Theo raised a hand and shielded himself. He bounced off and crashed into a table, sending splinters flying like nails from a nail bomb. A wicked grin spread over Theo's face.
Triston threw himself with such force at Theo that they were thrown backwards, lying in a kicking, yelling mess of fury on the floor.
Theo inhaled sharply as his head cracked against a sharp corner. He hadn't been fast enough to throw up a shield to prevent the injury, so blood bow trickled down the back of his head like a scarlet spider.
He threw a force outwards, sending both brothers away from him as something collided with his back, sending a rush of air from his lungs. He reached around and pulled a wolf like creature off his back, shaking it by the scruff and throwing it down at his feet.
The girl was an imperfect... maybe if he finished her off too, it would save having to track her later.
"You shouldn't have done that, girl," he spat at the cowering figure on the floor. "I contemplated not killing you... but now I've changed my mind."
And with that, he covered the wolf-girl's arm in a force field and manipulated it inwards. A mighty crack tore through the room as her arm snapped in two.

Peyton

She looked up from behind the counter as her sister walked in, accompanied by the japanese girl she knew from school.
"Hey Violet," she said miserably, as Violet approached the counter, her eyes wide with what appeared to be shock.
Peyton's fair eyebrows came together in a worried frown. "Vi? What happened?"

Deacon

Watching the Japanese girl who'd spooked him a little leave, Deacon tossed up the idea of following her. But in the end, he decided that it probably wasn't the best idea. She hadn't looked like good news, after all, and he decided that he'd better get going before she came back.

He zipped his duffel bag back up most of the way, leaving the very end of one hilt poking out so he could draw it easily. Then he went back in to the cafe.

He barely even noticed the two schoolgirls standing in front of the counter, or the worried look on the waitress' face. He simply reached for his wallet, muttering, "Just grab a flat white before I go. And I've gotta pay for my lunch too, huh?"

He looked up after a moment, frowning at the waitress, "You there?" He saw her waiting for an answer from one of the schoolgirls, and looked between the trio, "Hey, what's going on? Anything I could help with?"

Sure, not something one would expect from a customer, but hey, he was bored. He hadn't done anything at all in over a month, and helping a few damsels in distress wouldn't be a bad break from everything. It might even give him a chance to get out of the city, something he'd been intending to do for quite a while now.

Hinata

I sighed and turned around to the voice that had butted in. It belonged to a man with a large duffle bag, there was something sticking out of it. I gave him one of my ‘don’t talk to me, ever’ looks and said, “No, you can’t help.”
He noticed the mark on my shoulder, “Hey what happened to your shoulder?”
“Great!” I thought, “That’s three people now that have asked me about that stupid mark.”
“It’s none of your business.” I said, maintaining the expression on my face, “Violet, you are fine now. I’m going. Don’t follow me this time.”
I turned and sprinted out of the café and continued onto another street. I stopped and leaned over to catch my breath. A shadow appeared in front of me, I stood up. It was the man with the duffle bag.

Deacon

Catching up to the girl with the wierd mark on her neck hadn't been difficult. She'd tired easily after her short, undignified sprint out of the cafe, whereas Deacon had made the same distance without even breaking a sweat. Normally going after someone as unfriendly as her wasn't something he'd do, but that mark made him believe that she was like him somehow - not one hundred percent natural human.

"What do you want." She said, trying to sound intimidating even while her breathing still wasn't quite regular.

"Just an answer." Deacon replied, smiling, "What's with the mark on your neck? And what happened to you and your friend? If you're really not keen to answer me, I'm not going to force you to." His grin broadened, "But I will find you and bug you about it until you give me an answer."

"How is that not forcing me?" She asked, folding her arms.

He retrieved one of his wooden swords from the bag slung over his shoulder, "If I was going to force you, I'd use one of these." Seeing her tense, he slipped it away again, saying hastily, "But like I said, that idea doesn't appeal to me."

Hey... Id also like to join...
Can I or r there too many already??