The trees were just a blur as the vampire ran through the forest, but the hunter was just behind him. A shot rang out through the dark and silent forest, and the vampire fell down sliding across the forest floor as the bullet found its leg. Then the vampire looked back and started to drag his body away from the source of the shot. Taking shelter under a tree he tried to take the bullet out of his skin because it burned his skin as it stayed inside of his leg, but gave up after it burned his fingers I'm gonna die he thought as he heard the leaves beside him get disturbed. 

"What is your name vampire" the hunter spit out the name vampire like it was a curse and a vermin that needed to be exterminated "look I know everyone doesn't want to die, but you and your kind are different. You kill without giving back, you kill without emotion, and you destroy everything and anything to get what you want" 

"How would you know" the vampire behind the tree yelled and the hunters attention snapped to it as he slowly made his way around "you aren't one of us, and some of us actually try not to kill, and they try to do good, but eventually the hunger overwhelms us and we can't do anything to stop it as we search for something to feed on. I-I'm not bad like the others, but yes I did slip yesterday and killed your partner, but I swear that I wasn't in control, and if I was it wouldn't have happened" he was pleading now trying to save his life, but the hunter didn't buy it. He rose his crossbow and pointed it at the vampire's chest.

"What's your name" the hunter asked again

"Why do you care" the vampire asked now going defensive, and snarling a little

"You're really going to try to resist a person that has a stake-gun angled at your chest" the hunter asked a little surprised

"You do not need to know my name" he said "and besides there is something else out here besides me" the vampire smiled as it started to go into vicious mode. 

"Fine then" the hunter said about to pull the trigger "enjoy Hell you stupid bas--" the hunter was interrupted as a blur slammed into him, but the hunter still accidentally pulled the trigger and the vampire was pinned to the tree with a silver stake in his heart. While the hunter struggled to keep the giant wolf from biting him on this full night, and when the hunter tried to go from his silver-bullet filled gun the werewolf saw and used a paw to hit his hand and the gun away. 

"Why the hell are a vampire and a werewolf working together" the hunter said under his breath, and then he felt a pain in his arm as the wolf bit him when he let his guard down for a second too long. He looked at it in sadness and fear before throwing the wolf off of him and grabbing his second gun and shooting it in the chest three times. Then he took off his bag and started to disinfect and dress his arm, but he knew that even though it is a special disinfectant. He was still bit, and under a full moon. He went over and started to kick the dead wolf in anger and sadness-hurt as his arm throbbed in pain, but stopped after his arm forced him to stop. 

"I am not turning into a werewolf" he said "I can't or my family, and my clan" and then he dug a hole with an extendable shovel and put the two bodies in it, and then he dumped an entire bottle of gas on them before lighting them with a match. Even though they would burn easily, the gas was to make the process faster. After they were just ash he put all of the dirt back and used a little nature magic to make it seem undisturbed as well as the rest of the forest clear of any struggles, blood, or foot prints. Even as he made his way back to his car that was on the other side of the forest. 

"I hate forest hunts" he said as he walked through the forest with a throbbing arm and a couple of bruises. 

Thanks for reading and I hope that I can get through this and other books with no problems, but otherwise I hoped that you enjoyed this and I will update soon. 770 words, 1-26-18.