It was an ordinary Saturday morning, Honey had got out of bed and walked downstairs to her family's living room. Once she was there, she would turn on the television and flip through the channels until she would reach one of her favorite shows. She had seen this show over a hundred times yet she never got tired of it, or the hunter that would appear on screen. "Hello, and welcome back to me show. Today we are going to the arctic to hunt one of the most dangerous bears on the planet- a polar bear!" Honey watched with interest and curiosity as she new that bears were extremely deadly "Now, here's a rhyme for you all to remember when confronting bears. If it's brown, lay down. If it's black, fight back. If it's white, goodnight!" he laughed to himself "But the best thing to do is try to avoid any bears unless you are a trained hunter like me!" The host of the show seemed somewhat egotistical of the numerous animals he had killed and the scars he had to show for it. Soon enough, there would be a time lapse of the hunter and his team going to the arctic and preparing to hunt a few polar bears with a voice over "Now you see, grizzlies may not attack when they think you are dead, and black bears will probably run off if you manage to make yourself look bigger, however polar bears do not care either way and will make a meal out of ya!" he warned his viewers. "Something else you should know, not all grizzlies are brown, some are black…but they are still grizzlies, and vice versa with some black bears being able to be brown, it's always important to learn the difference between their body types. And here's a bit of trivia for all of you, polar bears are not white, their skin is actually black and their fur is clear, it only appears white because it reflects light!" Honey was surprised to learn that information, but she still found it interesting nonetheless.

Honey would closely observe the hunter's methods and how he would sometimes approach hi s targets and do strange things such as kiss them somewhere on their body, or cut them first and get a taste of their blood, to some this would be disgusting but to Honey, she thought that it was a fun and interesting way to get the scent. The hunter was cautious but he went over to a polar bear and managed to kiss it's snout before it would wake and notice him. He would run from it for a few feet before jumping into a truck that would need to get away from the bear that had started to chase him "You see, polar bears can sprint up to 40 kilometers per hour! That's 25 miles per hour for our friends in the states" he said with a chuckle. "Now we only need to drive faster than it can run for a few minutes, due to their size and weight. If we were in the water however, we would be in far more danger!" It did not take long before the bear had managed to stop running after the vehicle. However this hunter knew his job was not done "She stopped chasing us…but we need her to be tired if we are going to stand any sort of chance against her. Remember, never do what we are about to do!" The vehicle had turned around and sped towards the bear who had already begun to walk back to it's resting spot, before the hunter grabbed a rifle and shot the bear, causing it to become agitated and begin to chase after the vehicle again. The hunter would take a few more shots to keep the bear engaged, and was careful to keep his balance. "This was supposed to be a regular job…but tragedy struck that day" While the hunter had managed to keep his balance, another dog was flung out the truck and left at the mercy of the polar bear "AGH! NO! NOOO!" The dog's screams could be heard as the camera quickly turned away from the mauling that the dog had received from the much larger predator, the hunter tried shooting at the bear to get it's attention, but to no avail, the hunter had watched with wide eyes "It's not a fun part of the job, but it is always a possibility, and this is the danger we face everyday" The hunter's voiceover said. Soon the camera had turned around back to the bear who was once again chasing after the hunter's truck, the other dog could be seen laying in the snow in the distance, and the bear now had blood on its snout. "My bullets were penetrating the thing's legs but not the bone, but I needed them to pierce her four-inch thick skull, which is hard even for a skilled hunter such as myself" The bear would lunge at them, which would cause the driver to have to speed up significantly. Once it regained its balance it would continue to chase them. "Now, I had an opening, so I took it!" The hunter aimed his gun then fired, managing to hit the bear once in the lungs, a second shot would hit the bear in its heart, then the final shot would hit the bear in the side of its head, going straight to its brain and finally killing it. The bear had toppled over and died almost instantly. The vehicle had come to a stop, the hunter and some of the members on his team would get out and approach the bear to confirm whether it was dead or not. After a few minutes of doing things to see if the bear would respond, the hunter would approach it with a beartooth blade. "Now here comes the fun part!" The hunter would plunge the knife into the bear, and cut it open. While his team would back away, its blood would gush all over him, causing him to laugh like a giddy little child. Honey had watched happily with amazement in her eyes as the team would grab the carcass and set it in a large truck bed. Some of the others would leave to retrieve the body of their fallen friend. Those moments were always Honey's favorite, seeing the blood gush out of another animal, seeing the delight on the hunter's face. This would be the start to her love of animal killing.

Years later, Honey would take on a few jobs while working as an apprentice for other hunters who had managed to get a few kills. She dreamed of the day when she would take the mantle and be able to boss people around while she got to do the exciting part and kill the animals, then make a profit off their corpses. Many dogs she knew would either retire from the job, or be unfortunately killed by whatever they were hunting, however even if they died Honey would take the opportunity to learn from their mistakes and remember what had led the hunters to their demise. She would get paid well for her work but it was never to her satisfaction since most of the time she was left out of the action, however one fateful evening a mistake she made would cause her to change even further. Her job was to load all of the weapons before the hunt began; however she had failed to finish loading the huntress's colt python. The huntress had wounded a deer and approached it with the intention to finish it off with a bullet to the skull. Once the hunter pulled the trigger…nothing happened "Hey, Honey, did you load this one?" she asked. "I did ma'am!" The huntress pulled the trigger again "Are you absolutely certain that you had managed to reload my-" She was cut off by the deer delivering a powerful kick that shattered her lower jaw and snapped her neck, she would land on the ground dead. Honey would rush over to the other dog and would try to resuscitate her, but it was pointless. Honey would carry short lived guilt that would vanish the moment she had received a higher rank, in place of the huntress that had died.

Unlike most dogs, Honey had become desensitized to the deaths of both animals and hunters that she would witness. At times Honey had dealt with hunters who were pretty rude or just downright difficult to work with at times, she would assist them the best way that she could and if they would die during the job she would feel joy, since it would fall on her to kill the animal that had killed whatever dog she was working with, to her it was just killing two birds with one stone, one less annoying dog, one more animal to kill. She had gained a reputation among other dogs as being heartless and cold blooded since she showed no empathy for the dogs that died or any family or friends that they had left grieving. When she was questioned about her behavior by some others she would only respond to them telling them that it was part of the job and that there was no use crying over someone who knew that their life could be taken any second of the job.

Her mentality would become twisted even further one specific day when she had a job with a veteran hunter. They were hunting a well known lion in the African savanna. She found him to be pretty annoying but she would do whatever he asked just so that she could get paid when she finished the job. "So there I was, getting chased by three emus right? And I did not think that I was going to make it out of that unscathed, but guess what?" he asked. "What?" Honey replied with a hint of annoyance in her voice "I had made it to a building that had stairs! Once I had climbed to the top I guarantee those birds looked more pissed than a hive of wasps!" he said with a laugh. "But wasps don't even have faces that can look pissed" she thought. "Anyway, let me know if you see Anubis anywhere" he said while looking around. "Anubis sir?" She asked a bit confused. "The black maned lion, his name is Anubis, he was named that since he's managed to kill so many dogs!" Honey seemed a bit more interested "How many dogs has he killed?" The hunter looked saddened "He's managed to wipe out an entire village, so over a hundred just by himself during his lifetime" Honey smiled a bit "Sounds like a special one" The Hunter nodded "Yep, that's why we've been tasked with killing him" he said with a smirk "This one should bring in the big bucks" he chuckled a bit "If it was me brother, he'd get all flashy and kill the thing by slicing it open and bathing it it's blood" Honey's eyes lit up "Wait, he would not happen to have his own television show would he?" The hunter nodded "He does, it's gotten him quite a bit of fame so I'm not surprised that you know of him" Honey's tail wagged "You don't suppose that I would be able to meet him after this do you?" The hunter shrugged "Yeah, I don't see why not, should give you a chance to meet him." The two would drive around in search of the infamous lion, Honey would feel excited since she would soon meet the dog that she enjoyed watching as a young pup.

Honey would recognize some of the techniques that the hunter used to try and catch the lion, however even getting a glimpse of him would prove to be difficult. They would wait for days but Honey was determined to help find and kill the lion. About four days had passed when the duo were woken up by the sounds of another dog screaming for help. Honey closely followed the dog's instructions and the two would encounter the lion, it had scars from past attacks, a huge black mane, and had a hungry look in its eyes. "Right, so you stay in the car and keep your gun ready incase I need back up" Honey smiled and nodded "Yes Sir!" he smiled at her "Wish they were all enthusiastic to get the job done like you" he would then quietly set up a few traps in case the lion started to chase him and Honey waited patiently as she was instructed. Soon the hunter would open fire on the lion, the lion would turn and charge towards him but he would manage to evade the big cat thanks to it falling into a few traps "He's an angry one! Keep your head down!" he warned Honey. It would not take much longer before Anubis would get the drop on the hunter and slice his leg with it's claws. He would fall over as the lion approached him "I could use some help! If you can see him, take your shot…please!" Honey looked around but could not see the big cat anywhere, she would then get out the truck and quickly run to where she heard scared yelling. Honey quickly shot Anubis in one of its legs, he then turned his attention to where Honey was and sprinted towards her. Honey aimed her rifle and smiled, most dogs would be scared for their lives but Honey couldn't feel anything else excitement. Within a matter of seconds, Honey would manage to fire 5 bullets into the lion's skull. Anubis stumbled towards her while his blood would drip down his face, Honey then took the rifle then used it to bludgeon Anubis to death, bringing an end to it's reign of terror for local villages. Honey was hailed as a hero and the hunter was very impressed with her "Sheesh kid, after all of that I have no problems getting you in contact with my brother!" Honey had earned what she really wanted, to meet the hunter that she had been watching on television for a long time.

Within the next two days, Honey was ecstatic as she got to finally meet who she considered to be the most amazing dog on the planet. "I heard you saved my brother from Anubis! I am really grateful for you doing that" Honey nearly squealed at receiving praise from him "N-no need, I was glad that I was able to save him and prove my talent to him. After all, its because of him that I am able to stand before you" The hunter smirked at her "A fan huh?" Honey nodded "Long time, ever since I was in primary school!" he blushed "I am honored, how about I repay the favor by allowing you to appear on my show?" Honey nodded "I would be delighted to, I will be willing to do anything you say" he tilted his head at her "Anything? Really?" Honey gave him a grin and a suggestive look "Yes, anything for the dog that got me interested in this business" he simply chuckled "You know I am probably old enough to be your dad, right?" Honey shrugged "Offer is still on the table" she winked at him, causing him to blush "W-well I might take you up on that, mate" It wouldn't take long before Honey had made her debut as a special assistant to the hunter, and also showcased her own methods to catching and killing over various dangerous animals. It would take even less time before he would accept Honey's "offer" and the two would enjoy each other's company one fateful evening. Within a year, Honey's popularity on his show would increase, and he would name Honey as his successor before he would decide to retire. It was there when Honey would become known as Honey Huntress and she would receive way more attention that her one-time lover ever would.

Having achieved many feats and traveling a lot, Honey would occasionally return to her home in Brisbane, where an argument with her parents would finally give her the push she needed before she would become one of the craziest dogs that Bluey would have the displeasure of pissing off. "Honey, I really think you should stop doing that show of yours" Marcus had told her. "But why dad? I'm happy! And I have a decent job that pays good money!" she said as she scratched at some scars she had. "That is exactly why" he said, pointing at her scars. "And look at you, we have not seen you in months then you get fat on us!" Daisy said. Honey scoffed "Shows what you know, I am not fat, I am pregnant" she told her mother. "PREGNANT?!" both parents said in unison. "Honey…WHO got you pregnant? You are not even twenty years old yet!" Daisy said. Honey rolled her eyes "Nineteen is still a perfectly fine age mum" Daisy sighed "Who is the father?" Honey laughed then gave a glance to a picture of the hunter that she used to watch as a pup. Marcus figured it out and growled "Honey…him?! Why, he's only a few years younger than me!" Honey shrugged "Its not like I'm dating him" Marcus groaned "Honey, we told you the dangers of being a huntress and-" "IT'S MY LIFE, IF I DIE THEN ITS ON ME, NOT YOU! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE…I LOVE THE KILLING..I LOVE THE FEAR THE ANIMALS HAVE…I LOVE THE BLOOD THE MOST" Honey snapped. Daisy slapped Honey "You are not my daughter, you are…you are a freak! And a creep!" Honey was stunned and deeply hurt by her mother's words "Then…you will never see this creepy freak again!" Honey said as she left her parents' home with tears in her eyes. She was not lying, that was the last time her parents had ever seen her.

Over time Honey had gained even more popularity and support from her fans, but one thing had continuously bothered her, how even after all these years, her parents who once claimed to love her had rejected her and everything she believed in. It was during this time when her mental health had begun to change, anyone who she personally knew that rejected her, should die. Honey knew that she could kill her parents herself, but if she was anywhere near, she would probably get found out by the police, and her popularity would plummet. So she had the next best idea, she would hire other dogs to take care of her problems. She would then approach some of the dogs that had worked security for her in the past "I have a question for you gents" One of them gave her his attention "Sure boss, what's up?" Honey smirked "Well, I have some people causing me some…problems, and if you are willing to permanently get rid of them, I would reward you anyway you want" he raised an eyebrow "Wait…what do you mean by permanently?" Honey took her thumb and made a slashing motion across her neck. "Think you can do it?" she asked. One of the dogs smirked "You said reward us any way we want, what if that means we want a taste of that bod of yours?" Honey grinned "If it means your loyalty to me, then I would gladly let you do whatever you boys want" they all stared at her wide eyed "This some kind of joke? Or some kind of test?" Honey shook her head "I am telling you the truth, but if you back out, I guess you will never know would you?" One of the dogs chuckled a bit before walking over to Honey "S-so…who do you want us to get rid of?" another dog interrupted "Hold on, aren't you preggo?" Honey nodded "Not like it would cause any harm to the baby" they nodded in agreement then listened to what Honey had to tell them.

Days later Marcus and Daisy would sit in their home, still upset over the fact that Honey no longer wanted anything to do with them. "Do you think we were too harsh with her?" Marcus asked "Well…maybe but, she just had to go and get pregnant! I don't want to be a grandmother yet!" Marcus took a sip of tea "Maybe we could convince her to abort the thing and wait until she is older" Daisy sighed "How? I am sure she has cut off any way we have to contact her" "Wow, you see, I was hoping that there was something redeeming about you two, but wanting her, a nineteen year old, to abort your grandchild just because it makes you uncomfortable? That's pretty low…" a dog said. Marcus looked around "Who said that?!" the dog walked to where they could see him "Evening ya blokes" Marcus had grabbed a knife "Oh nah, see your daughter told us about you mate-" he pulled out a pistol "She said this would be the best way to get rid of you" Daisy's eyes widened "Honey sent you?!" the dog nodded before quickly pulling the trigger on Marcus, causing him to fall over "You really pissed her off" he grabbed a fruit off their table and bit into it "Just thought you should know…after I kill you I will screw your daughter so hard she might have twins" he said, taunting the helpless beagle. He then pointed the gun at her head and pulled the trigger, killing her. "You should have just been happy!" he said before walking out the home He would then find a way to escape and lay low for a while.

Honey would keep her word, which would boost her reputation among dangerous dogs who would nearly do anything for pleasure. Onscreen, Honey was a family-friendly dog who would kill various animals while also educating people about them, however offscreen she had become akin to a mob boss who was only gaining more money and people who would obey her, if not for pleasure then for the vast riches she had obtained over time. She had reached a point where she was now without morals, and had no qualms dealing with any dogs that did very little but still irritated her. She would use her influence to even have some of her involvement in situations silenced by the media. She would continue to walk the streets and give autographs to young dogs that she influenced, without those dogs knowing that she could be potentially responsible for something tragic happening to them or their families.

Honey would take a trip to Canada and would conduct research on moose, an interesting animal which could be as dangerous as a bear. One evening there however she would meet a dark labrador and the two would strike up a conversation. She would soon learn that this dog was named Jean-Luc and he had joined the interpol. The two of them would then start a relationship and they were genuinely interested in each other. Jean-Luc never seemed to mind Honey's pregnancy either and he would occasionally take her to visit an obstetrician. One day, Jean-Luc would be tasked with a few jobs in Australia, finding it to be convenient she would ask him to deliver a box to a home down there, since that is the same place she came from. He would agree and she would not see him again until the end of the month when he was finally able to come home, albeit he was very exhausted. "What's wrong?" she would ask him. "After I went down there I was given a few easy jobs, then after the first week I was tasked with finding some dog that had got lost in the desert. The dog turned out to be an old friend that I met years ago…she was so beautiful and if it was not for you and one…annoying reason… I would probably ask her out" Honey looked at him slightly annoyed "Oh yeah?" and what was her name anyway? Jean-Luc laughed "Her name is Bluey" Honey's eyes widened "Did you say Bluey? As in…a blue heeler girl named Bluey?" Jean-Luc nodded "You know her?" Honey felt enraged at the thought of Bluey "We used to be friends" Jean-Luc nodded "désolé my love" Honey thought about what he said "And what was the other reason you did not ask her?" Jean-Luc frowned "Some border collie is already dating her, and unfortunately from what her friends said, they are madly in love with each other" Honey laughed "I hate to say it to you like this, but Bluey is not like you…she will never love you, not romantically at least" Jean-Luc smirked "I bet I could steal her from that walking oreo!" Honey raised an eyebrow "Oh? You bet?" he nodded "Oui" Honey shook her head "I doubt it, those two have been feeling things for each other since childhood" Jean-Luc was not discouraged "If I am being honest…she really will not love you, but I will" Jean-Luc sighed. "I want to destroy Bluey…in every way possible, I want her to beg me to end her life, I want her to be broken, then when I have had enough, I want to pull the trigger" Jean-Luc's eyes widened "Because I like her?" Honey shook her head "Because she deserves it…but I think you should be able to fulfill one of your dreams" he looked at her "And that is?" Honey smirked "You should be able to enjoy her body once…I won't mind as long as you help me" Jean-Luc thought about it and smiled "When do we go to Australia?" Honey laughed "Right after I take care of a few things" she said with a grin. She would pull out a knife and walk towards Jean-Luc "How do you feel about…dying?"

Honey explained her plans to him, they would need to kill a labrador, but get Jean-Luc's blood all over the scene so that everyone would believe that he was dead, if interpol thought that he was alive, things would be harder for him. Once they were back in Honey's home turf, she would assemble her loyal guards and start plotting ways to try and draw Bluey out, some would come close to working but one day her plans would come to a halt. Honey felt strange pain and her body would begin leaking "N-now of all times?!" Honey had gone into labor! Her pain would come in waves and at different intensity. While she was waiting to have her child one of the dogs would approach her "Lady Honey, I have come to inform you-" Honey cut him off "Lady? I dont have that fucking title you dipshit!" He stammered nervously "M-my apologies, I thought-" "You thought that I would appreciate it because my mum and dad were from the UK? Well I'm an Aussie mate! I ain't got no ties to those dead idiots!" The dog simply nodded "I understand! Please do not cause any stress for the baby" Honey began laughing hysterically "I am the one in so much FUCKING pain here!" the dog quickly left the room "Hey! She needs some more painkillers administered!" Honey grunted "What did you come to tell me anyway doctor?" he turned and nodded "R-right…well that Chucky guy you had us monitor, he failed to kill Bluey, it would seem that his brother got Lila out of prison and they were able to convince him to spare her" "Excellent" Honey said with a grin. The dog looked at her confused "i thought you wanted Bluey dead" Honey gripped the dog's arm with outstanding force "I do…but I want ot be the one to kill her, do you understand that you idiot?!" he nodded and quickly walked away. Jean-Luc chuckled "If I ever get you pregnant, remind me not to make you mad" Honey growled "Say the wrong thing and you will see what it is like to have something this painful slowly take it's time to get out of your body" Jean-Luc's eyes widened "but my dear, we haven't even gotten to that level of intimacy yet, I have only pounded you twice so far" Honey sighed "And if you want anymore happy fun time with your stinky french wiener, I suggest you do not get on my bad side!" Jean-Luc laughed and remained silent. The hours would pass slowly for the beagle while she waited for the child to get out of her body. It would be late in the evening when Honey would finally deliver her child and discover that she had a small girl. She ha given Jean-Luc the honors of cutting the umbilical cord. Honey lovingly held her newborn daughter and would kiss her cheek "My sweet little one, I promise that I would never behave like your horrible grandparents" she nuzzled the tiny dog in her arms "And I will get rid of a certain…annoying…heeler"

Honey would take a break from public appearances for a while to spend some time with her child and Jean-Luc would order her guards around for a while, since he had a grudge against Mackenzie, he would formulate a plan that revolved around him. He had received a report that Chucky had managed to make him break up with Bluey, but it was not genuine and the two would be together again within the week. Then he would think of ways to make the border collie snap and fracture the relationship he had with Bluey. Perhaps if he was pressured, he would succeed in doing so, Honey had also told him of a certain german shepherd she had hired that also held a grudge against most of Honey's former friends. Jean-Luc would then target Mackenzie's home, and have them set it ablaze and later he would allow them to kill anyone who was not involved in their plan. Honey's influence over the media could not hide something so obvious, but it could prevent the police from doing any further investigations. After that incident Jean-Luc tried to find other ways to hurt Mackenzie. A year would pass and he would then target someone else to really hurt Mackenzie, his parents. After he learned of Gruber's success, he would wait for Mackenzie to mess up and seek revenge. He did not care for Gruber, and that's where Buddy came in, Buddy was paid a lot by Jean-Luc to closely observe Gruber and secretly make things harder for Gruber, in hopes of him dying.

Gruber would come close to getting killed by Mackenzie, but Bluey would manage to get through to her boyfriend, finally Jean-Luc was out of ideas, that is until Honey had decided to set one final plan in motion. She had told him that she was going to use her guards to kidnap all of her former friends and even her former teacher to lure Bluey out. Then once she had Bluey, she would allow Jean-Luc to do whatever he wanted to her, but only she would be allowed to kill Bluey and end her frustrations. A plan Jean-Luc would happily agree to. With Honey nearly having everything she wanted, she left her guards to Jean-Luc while she would take care of another thing that was bothering her, her child's father. Honey had not seen him in about two years, but he would gladly allow her to visit him. "Hey Honey, what brings you in to visit?" he asked. Honey smiled "Funny you should ask" she said while holding her child "Guess who this little beauty is" He looked at Honey surprised "Is…is it mine?" Honey nodded "I want to raise her to be the ultimate hunter!" Honey said with a giggle. He went to pet his daughter, but Honey snatched her away before he could. "Oh no, she's going to live without you" He looked at her confused "Why?" Honey laughed "Because…I came here to kill you" his eyes widened "I beg your pardon?" She set the young child down and pulled out a beartooth blade, the same one he had used years ago to kill a polar bear. "H-hey…that's not funny!" Honey shrugged "Just letting her enjoy the thrill of watching a hunt" he backed away "You don't hunt other dogs! You would have to be a freak! Or a creep to suggest that!" Honey gritted her teeth "Well then…" she smiled as she stabbed him "This creepy freak will never see you again!" Honey would move the blade through his body before pulling it out and getting showered with his blood. She would laugh as she licked his blood off her hands "But I will always love you" she said. Not long after, honey would exit the hunter's home with a large bag and her child "Bluey…soon I will claim my prize…your corpse…but how do I lure you out?" Honey would think of ways to get the blue heeler to fall for her plan "Perhaps, I can use a small, red, rotting bait to get you to appear" Honey laughed to herself as she made plans to visit a certain graveyard….

Yikes…a batch of honey is usually sweet, but I guess this honey has gone sour huh?

Either way, I hope you all enjoyed this rushed chapter that skims through most of the story, and I hope you are excited for the following chapters. A quick heads-up: The final chapters are approaching! I will do my best to stretch this story to 40 chapters, but I doubt I will make it past 45, thank you for your attention, and I hope you all have a good day/night