The Hunter's Vampire {Re-writing}

Chapter 45 Blood Trails

A/N: I'm currently ignoring doing important work for my internship until the last minute urgh, 🙄🙄... but I wrote y'all this chapter and I'm not sorry for how it ends. Y'all may be annoyed at what I'm planning to say next, but I may or may not take a tiny break after this update😁😁 thank you as always for reading. Jazzy out✌🏾✌🏾

Vidaldus stood in the living room of Adam's house while everyone went off to their own room, he smirked at the mumbling he heard coming from Adam's and Lexander's room and waved his hand drawing a symbol in the air reinforcing the walls of Leeland's bedroom to give him some kind of peace at night's when Adam and Lexander were... busy. The door of the second bedroom opened and Leeland poked his head out. "What did you do?"

Vidaldus smiled, lowering his voice to a deep rumbling whisper. "I saved you from a show you never asked for." The boy smiled. "Thank you."

"Your welcome, goodnight." He nodded and shut back the door. "Well then, Wicker... where are you? Lazy cat, come out here."

She yawned as she jogged up to him from the hallway that she had taken refuge in. "Why do you always find the oddest of places to nap?"

She blinked up at him. 'Because then it'll be harder to be disturbed.' He chuckled. "Hop on, we're going to find Kalson. I feel that he may need my help." He lowered his right arm and Wicker jumped into the large sleeve of his hood and quickly wrapped herself around his forearm and fused into his skin. Vidaldus slipped out of the house careful not to rouse the occupants and made his way towards where he felt Kalson energy was the strongest.

The night was growing colder and colder by the day and Vidaldus yearned to find Kate as quickly as possible so that he could get back to his home and to his man who would not complain about his absence anymore than he should. He however had agreed to bring along more company than intended to Madame Waylynn's home tomorrow and he hoped that she wouldn't have his head for having yet another hunter know the whereabouts of her Coven, but that would be a challenge come the morrow.

His eyes went silver as he heard a twig break roughly four yards away. He took off in a flash, feet moving with a quickness that took the Werewolf off guard, with fangs bared, his dark figure lunging from a tall tree as he tackled the beast. His arms and legs wrapping around its body as he twisted and snapped it's spine in several places. His hand at its neck as he buried his class into its flesh, the wolf crying out before the gnarled tearing and ripping apart the flesh of its throat silencing it for good.

He rose from the ground after kicking away the lifeless vessel and exhaled heavily, eyes meeting the bright Cresent moon as he wiped away the blood from his fingers on the dust brown fur off the Werewolf, his eye growing red before he smiled something scarier than the very beast that he had slaughtered... or the rest that he had left lying around the vicinity in his wake causing a retreat of the rest of its pack. He was gone in the next second, the leaves rousing from their earthy slumber as he left behind one more signature to his message.

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A bush shuffling caught Vidaldus' ear and he ceased all movement waiting for his target to reveal itself. He whipped around faster than his attacker could jump from behind the coverage of the bushes, the foliage on the ground rising in spite motion as he caught the hunting rifle's long barrel in his hand which had come for his face and shoved it away in mere seconds as it fired off its duel shot. His black eyes zeroing in a he growled at the man before him who was paler than a bed sheet, whose brown eyes were so wide that the moon took advantage of his frightened state and made them shine as if they were Mali Garnet crystals. "Fuckin' 'ell!" Vidaldus!" Kalson exclaimed as he held the smoking gun in his hands, heart racing and blood pumping—a deafening rhythm to Vidaldus' ears, making him gulp. Kalson was still perturbed at the fact that he nearly attacked his darling lover. "Hello to you too love."