Silver Bullets

Chris was dazed after seeing his companions easily crushed down who were now nothing but blazing bones. He got another sword as the one he stabbed into my chest just melted away.

“How does it feel, seeing someone was being killed, huh?” I said in a furious manner.

I can feel his heartbeat speedily beating like thunder while the house was now almost consumed by the fire. Because the house was now full of smoke, it would be difficult for him to find me.

“I am not afraid of you, you all deserve to die. You may have killed me but there were several of us hunting you all down.” He responded.

Chris kept wagging his head and the sword as I moved swiftly inside the burning house and his body were now full of oil and sweat.

“Make sure to stab me with your sword, because if not, it is your head will be cut off with my claws.” I scratched my claws in the wooden wall.

I swiftly slashed the tendons of his right foot an