Most of the people think, the forest is quiet in the night. Well, they're wrong. Hunders of voice echoes through the trees and branches, many different sized animals lives their normal life. But this night is everything, but not calm. Loud, feminime laughter heard ahead of me, a Banshee. I chase her for hours.

- Try to catch me boy. AhahaAHahAHhaHAahaa – taunted me with her maniac voice.

- You won't get away you little bitch! – Shouted back, made her run a bit faster. I got a call earlier; a local woman said she found her son close to the forest. She almost scared to death, whe she saw him: The boy's eye looked lifeless, glassy. After I got there I relaxed her, the boy won't die, but he was really close. That's happened, maybe 5 hours ago. Enough! I evoke my powers, made my eyes shine purple and given me more stamina to catch her. Luckily, we arrived a glade part of the forest, made a whip from my palm and swinged it toward her. It wrapped around her legs, made her fall, still tried to break herself free. I took a deep breath before I walk next to her.

- You won't run away now! You've done enough problems, don't you? – I looked down to her face, now she scared, begging for her life.

- I-I really sorry what I'm done with those kids. I never do it again. I promise for my life. But please, let me go!

- Enough! – silenced the spirit. No she showed her true self: skinny body, long hair, her face looked lifeless, only some parchment like skin, with black eyes. – Do you really think I will let you free, after what you've done? – She scared to death, if she can do it again – I know a place for creatures like you! – I raised my arm, energy covered it, make a shape like claws. Before she could defend herself, I stabbed my claws into her chest, force her to scream filled with pain. Slowly the spirit faded away, the voice also, until she is gone. Finally! Came up my mind while I standed up, headed back to the city. I checked my phone, my eyes widened: its 3:10 a.m. Holy Hell. Next time I make it short. Smirked, known to I won't keep it.

After half hour of walking, I saw the first houses. Now, I just want to sleep a bit, just the whole day. The college is dark, just some breathing noise heard in the main hall. I went up the stairs, and standed in the shower. The cold water made me shiver, but I don't care. That is what I needed. my reflection shown in the closest mirror: I see bit oval face with dark brown eyes and same colored, short hair, and circle beard on my face; my own. Even my young age, I can see some white spots. I'm just 22. My dirty clotches lay on the floor, I picked up and thrown in the washing maschine. As I sit down the bed, - where I sleep now - my phone started to ring. Checking who is it, but only the timer. 4:00 a.m. Grunted and turned off the alarm, I can forget the sleep now. Opened my bag, sewed my name on it, – Gregory Drayson – put up some clean clotches, and headed down the stair.

As I looked down the stairs, saw how big was the party last night. What did I missed? Chuckled and take a half full glass or whiskey from the table – the others was empty of course. I drank it with one gulp, felt really good after a though night.

- Morning. – turned around and saw a girl: Amber. She planned the party with a couple of her girl friends.

- Morning, Amber. How was the party last night? By the way, where is the others?

- You gone before the true party beginned, and the others in there. – pointed to the couches and sofas in the other end of the hall. Still sleeping in different, unconfortable positions. Some buckets lay around them, luckily all of them are empty. I stepped in the kitchen to make a strong coffee, maybe Amber needs it. I hope its strong enough say just to myself, seeing the spoon, small holes flecked it. Amber rested her head on her hand. I give her to the coffee and she drank it with one gulp. Maybe she saw my suprised face, chukled.

- I still can do this after this night. – she is younger than me, 19 years old girl with red, middle long hair and some frecles on her cheek, usually her voice is sweet and makes anyone calm, but now is a bit rasping.

- So, how was your night? – asked with curious eyes. I raised my left shoulder and smirked a bit.

- Well, I hoped nothing could happened back then. I was wrong.

- Uh-hum. – That seemed it doesn't enough for her – What happened back there Demon Hunter. – Yeah, I know as a Demon Hunter or Exorcist. Just because I done some things what the other people don't understand… or doesn't want to. Her eyes went wide and looked to the ground; maybe she saw something in my eyes.

- I'm sorry, if I made you angry.

- No, you didn't made me angry. I just can't understand the others why they cannot understand the world around them. Even if that is a little strange. – Ansvered a bit harsly. That makes me angry.

- Yeah, maybe. It's good for some person if they a bit strange.

- You think you are one of those? – She made me curious. She started to play with her hair, thinking of the meaning of my question.

- I think, yes. But can I ask you something? – Some strange sparks lighted up in her eyes.

- Yep. What is it? – try ansver with a normal voice. Something made me nervous.

- What is your work, exactly? – I didn't expected this question. Scratched my neck; thinking. Should I say everything, or lie something acceptable.

- *Sigh* Are you really want to know? – nodded. I looked back to the others, still sleeping, no suprise. Still knocked out by the alcohol, and it's till 4:30 in the morning.

- Alright. – I sat next to Amber, felt her scanning, blue eyes.

- As I said before, most people don't or don't want to understand the world. What the great skulls found is just a small part where we living – waved around the room – It means there is lot of things what we cannot see. Most of the people these thing is nothing, just cold darkness, monsters of this place. Yet they forget that lies inside human hearts. – She nodded in belief. It looks she undertand what I thinking… or I hope.

- You say, not all of these alerts of yours caused by some demons or something?

- Yes, but there are creatures who want to hurt anybody in their path. – I sighned and I held my head with my hands. Amber still looked at me, waiting for the rest of the story, but that's all, nothing else. She tried to hold back a big yawn. I stand up and made a weak smile for her.

- I think you don't slept enough, so try to sleep a bit more, okay?

- And you? I believe neither you slept well. – give me an advice. I shook my head.

- I feel myself better while I'm awake, belive me. – She lay back to the couch, show me her defeated face.

- So… what are you want to do then?

- Maybe I look around the city and go in the Major's office. Still have some work to do. The paperwork doesn't make itself.

- Alright. – Yawned again, make a last look at me – See 'ya later Dray then. - I smiled.

- See 'ya. Sleep well. – said it from the entrace door.

I took a deep breath from the fresh, morning air, it felt good. The horizon slowly changed colours from red to orange. Some memories came up my mind from this picture, ugly and terrifying ones. I shook my head, those things happened long years ago, nobody can change those things what happened. I put a cigarette in my mouth and lighted it up, felt the vanille aroma of the tobacco. Nobody was on the street, most of the people still sleeping or doing their morning routine. Only the song of the birds hearable, give some relaxing feeling on my nerves. I'm almost arrived to the central park, when I heard a cracking sound from a sheet. Maybe a cat. Before I continued to walk, I heard some hissing sound, made my hair standing. Slowly, not to get that creature's attention, I tried to find the source of the voice. Still dark, but my eyes can see my surroundings: some filled trash cans, old and broken furniture and leftover food smelled. I heard that hiss again behind me, turned around, and what I saw took my breath away.