"The best way to waste your life, ... is by taking notes. The easiest way to avoid living is to just watch. Look for the details. Report. Don't participate." - Chuck Palahniuk
New people, there were new people here. Special people to help in the hunt for her. Why couldn't they leave well enough alone? Couldn't they see what she was doing was a favor? It was a good thing she did. Those people, evil people had to go. Didn't they want that, isn't it what they were always asking for, complaining about? That those evil people couldn't be there, they would ruin everything. So she had waited, and watched, tracked, and caught them. One by one she had seen the evil in them, in what they did. Then she had taken them. Taken them to the hallowed ground, the scared place. They were always so confused, scared or angry. She would demand they repent, to see their evilness and cut it out. But they never did. So she did what she had to do. She let them go only to hunt the monsters they had become. She ended them and ended their evilness. She'd been doing this for a long time, just as she had been taught. But now they were mad at Her, hunting Her! It infuriated her after all the work she'd done, the helpfulness. She'd watched them when they arrived. The special hunters. There were six of them, four males and two females. The two females where as different as night and day. One was tall with almost olivish skin, dark brown almost black hair to the shoulders and dark eyes she appeared to be older than the other. Her counterpart was of average height, but had pale skin, blonde hair to her shoulders and light eyes. The men were all different as well. An older man of slightly over average height with dark close cropped hair and brown eyes with tanned skin. A tall middle aged but athletic looking black man with a shaved head and a five o'clock shadow on his chin, wearing sunglasses. The third looked almost boyish, tall and gangly, pale skin with light brown hair hanging just past his ears and light brown eyes. The last however, he was something else, he caught her eye. Tall but not overtly so, middle aged, not athletic but not out of shape. Toned skin, short dark black hair and intense dark eyes. She automatically put them into pack order. Three of the males were alphas but two more so then the third who could have been a beta, but they all go along. There was no doubt there was and would be friction between the three but they seemed comfortable enough around each other. The older female, the dark one was an alpha but she would follow the alpha males. The other female was a beta she would follow where ever the others lead. The boy though, he screamed omega, the tallest was the littlest in pack sense. Kinda funny how that all worked out. They intrigued her and were yet of no consequence as well. Just another part of the puzzle of life. But still she'd keep an eye on them, just in case. Better safe then sorry and all that jazz. She still had to search out and watch the next sinner. Next week, she had to try another one next week. There was new ground to look for, it had to be perfect, and she had to be rested the day before. She would pick up her target in the morning; make sure everything was in place. She would start the questions, the trial, then…well she'd just have to see. All morning she watched them as they came, and three of them left. Two alphas who were going to the last hunting ground. The alpha female left as well for the morgue. That left a perfect group behind. The last alpha, the beta, and the omega. When the others hadn't returned by lunch time, she thought it would be okay to leave. She needed to eat and she could return later. Maybe the others would be back by then.
(Sorry this is a short chapter, but I wanted to do a little something from the unsubs POV. Thanks for all the reviews!)