A/N: Hey CAM fans I know ppl are waiting and waiting for the iHunt update well here is the thing I kind of want to do new things and try new things. Some old ideas I wanted to do for years. Like this one. Those of you who read my stuff know I'm ether the drama guy our the smut guy or the wrestling guy or the wrestling smut or reality show guy that said. I want to try a new genre for me horror and supernatural. But I want this to have romance and comedy. So right off the bat I'm gonna tell you this is gonna be a mix of ghostbusters, Highlander and Supernatural and such meaning different plots from each chapter with a larger plot at its core. But rather I continue is up to you. That's part of the reason no iHunt updates cause people seem bored with it so lets get going this chapter is sort of a Prologue to the main chapters and just so you know the characters in this story unless otherwise told are much like their actors are or appear to be in their 20s so lets go
What If I Told You?
Sam's POV:
What if I told you that werewolves, vampires, demons, ghost, ghouls, and pretty much all the stuff you saw in horror films and such are real. You probably wouldn't believe me. Well good I'd hate to think we spent countless decades crafting a multimillion dollar industry. You name your masters of horror Shelley, Stoker, Poe, Craven, Joss Whedon, even the chicks who wrote Harry Potter and those god awful Twilight, and The Mortal Instruments books all on the payroll from the higher ups. Yeah they're sorry about the last two. Anyway we helped create all this myth and lore around the supernatural and such to throw normal people off the trail. Because contrary to what people believe about these creatures is that for the most part they want to lead normal lives. You know watch netflix hold down a job etc. But there are some who want to cause pain and do evil. That's where people like me come in I'm Samantha Puckett I 'm an immortal and a hunter.
Let me start from the beginning of sorts I was born in Scotland late in the year 1293, and my husband and I were killed in 1313 by the English. My husband was of no consquence to me I never really loved him nor was I attracted to him or any man. He also resented the fact I couldn't bare him children. So anyway I was dead woke up before they buried me and was called a witch and chased into the mountains. Where a man named Xavier found me taught me what I was and trained me in combat and hunting for for the evil ones. We wondered the world hunting the dark ones until the day he died. After that I roamed the world hunting for his killer. Taking many lovers some male mostly female. More on that later.
Anyway around the 1500's or so I settled in America in the Virginia colonies. Picked up what would become my permanent accent even though its changed but no doubt about it in any other country I am unmistakably American. So yeah for awhile I can up with the persona of a wealthy land owner's daughter. Even owned a few slaves a time or two. Not proud of that but it had to be done as a cover. Anyway a bit before revolution I gave up owning slaves and moved to the Bhamas and tried my hand at being a pirate. It was fun easy hunting and all the whores I could bang and all the ale I could drink. But more on that later. After the revolution I settled in New Orleans for a while place is a hot bed for vamps and the like. Took so more lovers and such. Then moved on to Florida, Indian territory, Texas, New Mexico, Colorado, Canada, California, New York, Boston, Even the Carolina's helping the underground railroad during the civil war. Before settling in Seattle.
Seattle something always drew me to this place. For a long while I didn't know what it was. All I knew was wherever I roamed I always ended up back here. So after world war two I stayed and hunted whenever I was needed did the whole girl greaser thing in the fifties. It was fun. Anyway it was fun as hell for awhile right up until I meet her. Carly three years ago while on a hunt for a vamp nest. I saved her life that night. We became friends then lovers. She even knows about me being immortal and doesn't care. So aside from my hunting with her I have a normal life. Well at least I did
Normal POV:
She sat on the roof waiting on the moment to strike. She had gotten a tip on a nest of vampires feeding on homeless kids and runaways that lured a way with psychic energy. Something that was cause for death in the supernatural community. She was forming her plan of attack. Go in through the skylight hit them with a UV grenade slice and dice as many as she could shot the rest and get as many of the surviving kids out she can. Then she felt it a presence behind her. A presence that was certainly not normal human. Deciding to play it safe than sorry she reached into the holster on her arm and pulled one of her pure silver throwing knives and turned tossing it at the stranger.
"OW!," the figure screamed as the knife went through his hand.
"Dave?," Sam said surprised to see the seemingly twenty something year old man dressed in all black like she was carrying. Wearing a trench coat over a black tank top matching cargo pant and body armor with a sword on his back. A gun belt loaded with two automatic pistols loaded with silver bullets . An old tomahawk strapped to his left leg and a set of throwing knives similar to Sam's
"This is how you greet an old friend Sammie with a knife through the hand," David said pulling the knife out of his palm. Allowing the wound to heal instantly.
"It is when I think it could be a vamp," Sam said before hugging her old friend. "What are you doing here last I heard you were still down south?"
"I was then it was japan then the Caribbean I got here a few months ago," David explained. "As for right here same as you hunting a vamp nest."
"Good I could use the help," Sam said pulling apart from the hug
"Yeah place is swarming," David said, "you bring your holy water."
"Yeah , you?," she asked.
"Yeah whats the plan of entry," he asked.
"Through the skylight," Sam said.
"Tell me you have a grappling hook," David said already knowing the answer. " why do I even ask," he said removing his sword momentarily and to take off his coat before putting his sword back on. He then drew his guns as he saw Sam draw a UV grenade. They then both took several steps back.
"Still good at that long jump?" Sam asked bracing herself to jump.
"Please you forget who got Jessie Owens ready for the olympics," David said with a cocky smile.
"What yeah, yeah, yeah" Sam said.
The two then broke into a run and lept across to the other roof crashing the ceiling Sam then threw her UV grenade blinding and burning several of the vampires. They their guns scattering the vamps to ash with silver rounds. They then proceded use there throwing knives to the same effect. David then saw a vampire approaching Sam from behind and tossed his tomahawk at him rendeering it into dust.
"Thanks ," Sam said drawing her sword.
" Don't mention it" David said drawing his.
"You don't belong here hunters," hissed a female vampire dressed all in red leather flanked by seven warrior like vampires with machine guns drawn. "End them!," she commanded causing them to gun down David and Sam.
" Oww that actually hurt," Sam said picking herself up.
"Yeah not as bad land mine bits," David said as he pulled a UV grenade from his belt.
"IMORTALS!," the female vampire
"Yep ," Sam said just as David said threw the grenade burning the apparent vampire queen and her guards. She and David then proceeded to beheaded them. "Lets find the kids."
They then heard a noise from behind a door. "I think we just did," David said.
They quickly opened the door and finding two scared young girls huddled together. There clothes worn to rags. "Please, please don't hurt us!," cried the smaller of the two.
"Its ok sweetie we're the good guys," Sam said as before notice the bite marks on the girl'snecks. "Dave,"
"Here, Sammie," David said handing the bottle of holy water to Sam.
For the next hour Sam and David treated the girl's bites with holy water. Making sure they were free of the Vampire's venom. They then prepped the building with the remaining holy water and gasoline. Standard procedure of burning and purifying the area so no other vampires could set up shop there. They then wrapped the girls and blankets sending them towards the police station.
"Think they'll be ok?," David asked as they watched the girls walk off.
"Hopefully, If they're lucky all this will be just a nightmare to them," Sam said with a sigh as she took off her vest and tactical gear leaving her in a blood stained tank top and cargo pants. "I could use a drink," she said pulling a hoodie from her trunk and putting it on.
"Yeah me too," David said doing the same as Sam with his gear and his car.
"Lets go," Sam said.
Two hours later the two old friends were in the middle of theirs second bottle of Jameson. Laughing and telling stories of old times. Yes Immortals could become drunk but the degree of which was different. At the moment the two Immortals were only now beginning to show signs of intoxication.
"Do you remember that time in germany in forty six and you were with that burlesque dancer and she turned out to be a werewolf and she turned when she gave you a blow job," Sam laughed and slurred.
" That, that wasn't that funny," David said with a laugh.
"Yeah yeah," Sam said, "well its late Im going home," Sam said getting up from her seat.
"What's her name ," David asked having known Sam for so many years he knew his friend made it an early night unless it were a lover involved.
"Carly," Sam said taking her leave.
Sam got out of the elevator to her loft apartment ad instantly took off her boots. She then carefully walked a long the hardwood floors to the bathroom and shed her clothes and showered of the blood residue from her skin. She then dried herself and made her way to her room, and for a moment she stared at her girlfriend as she lay sleeping. The moonlight cascading across her giving her an ethereal glow. Making the blonde immortal feel at peace. Sam then smiled and crawled into bed with her love and wrapped her arms around her.
"You're home," Carly said stirring from her sleep
"Yeah cupcake Im home," Sam said kissing Carly on the lips.
"You taste like whistkey," Carly said frowning up at the strong tast of alcohol on her lover's breath.
"Yeah I ran into an old friend on the hunt we had drinks afterward," Sam said with a bit of a sigh.
"You want to talk about it,"Carly asked.
"No right now I just want to hold you," Sam said as she began kissing Carly's neck , "kiss you and make love to you,"
"That can be arranged," Carly said
A/N: Well there it is chapter one well the prolouge of sorts and a glimpse of my idea. As for more updates here's the thing. I recently changed loctions and the person I live with no internet so Im gonna be speradic until ican by a moble hot spot so yeah sorry