Inspired by Weekend at Bobby's, and my friend telling me Australian mythology. Really incredibly short.
Bobby picked up the phone, yet another call, form another hunter. He didn't need this, and he really hoped it wasn't Willis, again. "Bobby, sorry to disturb you but... I need some help," Hollywood, Sam's daughter who jumped into the Pit along with her father, asked from the other end of the line.
"What is it this time?" Bobby asked, annoyed.
"How do you kill a Bunyip?" Hollywood asked.
Bobby was really wanting to know what the hell these monsters were doing. "Aren't they only in Austrila?" Bobby asked her.
"Yeah," Hollywood told him.
"Well, makes you feel anybetter, Rufus found a Okami, and your dad and Dean are hunting a Lamia in Wisconson," bobby told her.
"What the hell is with these damn monsters?" Chad cussed faintly.
Bobby rolled his eyes. "Wolf blood, werewolf blood, on a silver blade," Bobby told her.
"Thanks Grandpa," Hollywood said, than hung up. It was going to be a long weekend.