The forest was calm, but every inch of my body wasn't. The waiting part was the worst. I was nervous. Who wouldn't be? We're hunting this crazy lady monster the same one who killed my parents. She's clearly good at what she does. The rest of us, not so much.

"How long must we wait here?" Angela whispered. 

"Shh. We've only been here for 40 minutes." I say. 

I was sitting on a tree. A gun in my hands. My back to the trunk. It was peaceful, well a bit more  peaceful. The birds were chirping. It almost made me forget what was about to happen. Grandpa was in the center. Shirtless. I don't know why he decided to do that, maybe he looks more threatening to her. He had a knife in his hands and a gun in the other, a big gun.

"Show yourself!! I'm a challenger!! Don't me a coward!!" Grandpa yelled. 

It echoed and birds flew away. We wait, and wait, and wait, and wait. Some rangers we're about to walk. 

"We need to stay here for a little longer." Grandpa whispered. 

"For what? For all we know you're grandson is crazy. This is pointless." A ranger said standing up. 

"She's out there." Grandpa whispered. 

"This is fucking pointless." The Ranger said walking. 

Red laser lights appeared on him. We all looked at where they were coming from. It was her. Oh no. A powerful ball of light like a bullet tore the man from limb to limb. His limbs flew everywhere.