Titan rolled out into the sea where Ben then navigated out to where the red flare was shot at. Sam, Elvis and Penny made it there on time to the harbor where they went into the ORC. Sam took Juno, Penny and Elvis took Neptune. Hoshi leaned over the edge. He saw his father's boat stalled but not his father. " dad!" He yelled. Panic started to settle in. " dad?" He called again. He used the search light to try and find him. He spotted something yellow floating in the water. Hoshi dived down into the choppy waves after it. He grabbed it with his hand pulling it out of the water. It was Charlie's bloodstained jacket. Hoshi looked around. " dad!" He hoped his father could hear him crying out for him.
Sam slowed Juno to a stop. "Charlie!" yelled Sam. He took out his flashlight. He spotted a dark red spot growing in the water. "CHARLIE!" he rushed close to it. He suddenly grew sick. He saw his brother clinging to a bit of wood. He had blood coming from an open wound on his stomach. Sam quickly got on the radio. "Penny, I'm north of your location. I need you guys over here now." his voice was frantic. He reached into the water for his brother. He grabbed his brother out of the water. His heart missed several beats as he peered at the three long claw marks on his body. Sam felt tears well up in his eyes. "Brother?" he croaked. He heard Penny and Elvis vastly approaching.
Penny helped Sam lay Charlie down in Neptune. She began doing CPR on him. "come on Charlie." she begged. Hoshi swam close to Neptune. He climbed aboard the small boat. He quickly changed back into his human form. He tossed his arms around his dad whimpering. "Sam, you have to help dad. You have to save him." he begged. Hoshi began sobbing into his dad's chest. "papa please. You have to wake up." he whimpered. Penny continued doing CPR until she faintly heard a soft cough, she looked and saw that it was Charlie who now started breathing, "Dad!" Hoshi cried out as he gently hugged Charlie, "Hey there sonny boy, your dad's not going anywhere yet," Charlie croaked.
They made it back into the harbor where an ambulance took Charlie away to the hospital. Everyone went back home except for Sam and Elvis. Sam was gripping on the railing, trying not to cry. Elvis came over and put a hand in his shoulder, "Don't try to hold it in Sam, just let it out. I won't tell anyone," Sam looked at Elvis for a second, then he started thinking of the possibility of losing his brother, which caused him to immediately break down into tears. He hugged Elvis tight as he sobbed. Elvis felt Sam's tears land on his shoulder. Elvis rubbed Sam's back gently. "there, there. Let it out." he whispered. He felt Sam's hold on him get tight. Elvis leaned against him. "he'll be okay. He isn't going to die that easily." whispered Elvis. Sam sniffed pulling away. "I saw the scars on his body. Those don't look like scars a rock would produce." Sam wiped away his tears. "are you saying he was attacked by something in the water?" asked Elvis. "possibly. My brother isn't that careless enough to injure himself that way." He took Elvis' hand suddenly. "I need to talk to Anika. Come on." he whisked Elvis off with him. Elvis looked up at Sam. He didn't know why Sam was acting so strangely all of a sudden.
Anika was waiting for Sam. She was sitting on the couch with a cup of tea in her hand. "so, your saying your brother was attacked?" she asked. He nodded. "what kind of scars were on his body?" Sam thought for a moment. "he had three gaping scars. It looked like some sort of creature tore him open." Anika put her cup of tea down. "I'll send Darian to Newtown hospital to check him over. In the meantime, I want you to keep a close eye on his family. Are you sure it isn't his half breed son?" Sam nodded. "Hoshi wouldn't hurt his dad. The claw marks didn't look like someone of an otter species." Elvis looked at Sam very confused as to what he was talking about. "uh Sam. Do you want to explain what the hell is going on here?" Sam motioned for Elvis to go into the kitchen. "Look Elvis, you're the only one I can trust, so I need you to promise that no matter what I tell you, you don't tell anyone, understand." Elvis nodded. Sam sighed before he continued, "Elvis, I'm a hunter. A hunter of demons. My bloodline was suppose to be kept a secret, but you're the only one that can know. That's why I wanted you to watch yourself around Buck, because he might just have a connection to the monsters that are out there." Elvis stared at him in disbelief. "You're in more danger than you realize Elvis." Whispered Sam. " you've come between hunters and those who think they are hunters. If you want to stay alive you have to listen to me." There was a commanding tone in his voice. Elvis could only nod before he spoke, "What do I need to do?" Sam sighed in relief, he was glad to have Elvis's trust again, "All you need to do is stay close. I'll be escorting you home every now and then to make sure your safe. Stay clear out of Bucks way, don't worry. If he tries to make a move, I'll know." Sam explained, before he could take his leave, Elvis grabbed him by the shoulder, stopping him in his tracks. Sam turned and saw Elvis with a small blush on his face, "I'm sorry, for not trusting you. I'm grateful that you care about me." Sam smiled at him, "it's okay Elvis. I know you don't like it when people fret so much about you." he put an arm around Elvis' shoulder. "Anika and I will take turns watching the perimeter. We don't want my sister to come back for round two." He took Elvis back to his house.
He decided to stand guard of the grounds around Elvis' house. He stood firmly in front of Elvis' front door keeping his gaze fixated on the scenery around him. The only light that Sam could use to see was from the moon. He was thankful it wasn't a blood moon or else poor Elvis would fall victim of his frenzy. "Sam?" Sam turned and saw that it was Elvis with a blanket wrapped around him because it gets a little breezy around night time, "Elvis? What are you doing up?", "I couldn't sleep," Elvis stood next to Sam as he looked at the moon, "The moon looks so beautiful at night," The moon's beam was shining very brightly, creating a beautiful glow around PontyPandy. It was all very quiet except for the wind blowing. Sam took a moment to look at Elvis who was looking at the moon. He noticed how beautiful Elvis looked, the moon was shining in his blue eyes, the wind was blowing in his blue hair, it was a breath-taking sight. Sam was so caught up on his daze that he didn't notice that he got caught staring, "W-What?" Elvis stuttered, a little embarrassed but curious to why his mentor was looking at him that way. Sam looked away politely. He giggled softly under his breath. "nothing." he mused. He looked back at the moon. He felt Elvis tugging at his arm. "what's wrong Elvis?" He asked. "you should come inside. You can't sleep standing up." whispered Elvis. Sam hesitated before following Elvis inside. Elvis got a cot set up for Sam. He made sure it was nice and warm. "there." He turned to face Sam. "good night." Sam nodded. "good night Elvis." Sam settled down on the cot.