The Hunters

"So can me and my son Eric have a tent, please?" I ask politely. "No you monster. You hurt me." Avery screamed at me. " Well I'm sorry, but you kinda shot an arrow at me. I really don't like arrows since they bring back bad memories of my mom dying from a hellhound." I apologized sincerely. " Oh well sorry about that. I didn't know about that. But why didn't you protect her." She asked curiosly. " I was five years old and I didn't know about monsters then. I thought it was a big dog but the an arrow was shoot at her while the hellhound mauled her. On her last breath she said run and I thought we were playing hide& seek at first then I saw The hellhounds they were blood red. So then I understood. It was a monster. Then I ran to the attic, where my mother forbid me to go and cried for hours. Then a voice that sounded nice said "Come out champ," I opened the door and saw bright gold eyes, he then said "Come on out and meet your father Kronos. I made a lot of bad choices and I want to give you a gift."." I said. "Oh. You can have a tent." She whispered. " Thank you." I said.