For the love of cake

The end?

How? How could this happen to me? Of all the shit I've been through, This is how it ends? Not how it happened. I can't die like this. I'm a fricken hunter. My mission is to kill all demons. Monster whatever you wish to call them, same thing. They should stay in hell where they belong. Not to long ago an idjit opened up purgatory. How dumb can another hunter be? Like seriously. I've been on this hunt for a dragon? After all of the things I could find, a dragons real? One of the things I fantasies about. Before the fire. My mind goes back to that dreadful day. Hunters vs the hunted. That's what my mom always said. That was the last thing she said. "Run Alex. Get out of here. Im Sorry I couldn't protect you. It's always hunters vs hunted there's no end. Hunters vs hunted." I still can remember her words. Hunters vs hunted echoes throughout my head. I never got that till now. I found the cave were she was supposed to be. Well I think it's a she. I hope it is. I can't tell gender with a dragon. Especially one that's been on the run for a week now. I tracked it to this abandoned mineshaft. It's dark and creepy. Ewwww. Spiders. I'm Trying not to scream at the though of them crawling up my body. Shivers run down my spine just thinking about it. I'm not scared of demons. I'm scared of the tiniest spider. In my profession, you have to prepare for anything. At any moment a ghost could pop out at you but when I spot a spider on me...I try to remain calm. I usually bring my bug spray. Well as I was saying before I got a little distracted, ok a lot, I think Im going to die here, to this dragon. I don't know how to kill dragon. I was too busy tracking it that I forgot my research of how to kill it. The only person who would miss me is Bobby. Bobby singer. I walk right into a trap. "Crap." I mutter.