As I fall asleep, I can feel Hunters silent battle beside me, but I know him, he wouldn't let him take over. there's only been one time when that's happened and... never again. I drift in and out of sleep, unable to sink completely under. Hunters rapid breathing is distracting me. I turn over to look at him and I can immediately tell that that isn't Hunter. He let him take over, how, I have no idea. Slowly I get up. "where do you think your going" whisperes Hunter in an aggressive tongue. he doesn't make a move to stop me, of course, this is all a fun little game to him and I'm the main peice
Suddenly I spin on my heel and grab my knife from where it's handle protrudes from my rucksack and start running. I don't know this side of our city, the buildings are unfamiliar and a network of narrow alleyways spider-web across the city. I can hear rapid footsteps somewhere nearby, which makes me feel he could be anywhere. Suddenly a door opens and a large hand darts out and grabs me by the arm. fearing the worst, I turn to see a man who isn't Hunter. he's taller, older and has a larger build. He puts his finger to his lips and we hear a pair of hurried footsteps passing.
Then I realise, there's another person here. we're not alone and there could be more