‘‘The Werewolf Hunter’’ by I Own Cows | EXCLUSIVE NEW WEREWOLF CREEPYPASTA

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[Music] ah cleaning up after someone else's mess is there a worst job in the world well maybe not certainly if your protagonist in tonight's story welcome back my dear friends I hope you had a great weekend and it's time for me to get you off on a great start to this week the fantastic tale for your Monday evening you know what time it isn't you sit back relax your favorite drink and listen so those that know me and no one I do call me the cleaner and what you might call a bounty hunter except I deal with a very special cases stuff that nobody else can really handle I seek out the filth the otherworldly beings even what you might think of as a supernatural and I terminate it I don't discriminate I don't hesitate how'd you squeeze the trigger I'm not open for hire I only take contracts from one person and no I can't bring you into the fold it's something you're born into and there's only ever a handful of us alive at a time I can't go too far into the details but I am allowed to say it is it all starts with a slip of paper usually an envelope in the mail sometimes though in very rare cases I will get a letter in person I call a star she's not allowed to tell me her real name a note studies and her code name traditionally someone like her would just be called a messenger nothing else that is all they are I call a star though she has a real bright personality figured it fits now I'm gonna share a story with you not that I'm really a storyteller so you'll just have to forgive me if the format is weird but I'll let you in on my life peel back the curtain just a little I had a case a few years man started like it said with a knock at the door but she always gets my heart pumping you see we cleaners don't have friends and we don't visit each other so I knock a door can only mean one thing star is there waiting with a special case i unlock the deadbolt grab the cold doorknob and slowly edge the door open there was stuff as expected greeting me with a huge smile she always wore in her face morning mr. clean how are you doing she asked politely moving our bangs out of her eyes I returned the smile and motion for her to enter yeah still alive so I'm doing better than most of the people I know we made our way into the kitchen and I poured her a glass of water something I always did for a messenger I want to take a while yes and assume this isn't a social visit I handed her the glass of water oh thank you she took the glass and sipped on the water before it play you know one of these days I'm just gonna pop by it's a hangout yeah it was a nice thought but I knew it could never happen it's against the rules and no one breaks the rules but you are right she pulled an envelope from her back pocket this one is gonna be a toughy there were two pictures usually I got only one she placed them on the table the photos were of two monstrous looking beasts hairy and huge I instantly recognized what they were and immediately got a pit in my stomach star must have noticed because she responded with a reassuring pat on the back oh you can do it they were lycanthropes well more commonly known as werewolves they're about as tough as it gets yeah probably but to really I shook my head inside am I to take them on alone yep and we both know what that means she paused to drink more water they're mating so we're gonna need you to deal with this as quickly as possible can be giving them a chance to separate and disappear lycanthropes are pretty much what they appear to be like in the movies vicious strong fast practically the perfect killing machine however in real life they don't have any special weakness they die the same way as everything else the best way to do it is blood loss explosive work well true but that can tend to get messy and you might blow yourself up - I prefer hidden run tactics and that's a problem when there's true though you have to severely injure both of them before they have the chance to rip you to shreds it is preferred to take them out before they have the chance to morph then you've got a 50/50 on that though normally you won't see two in the same place because they are extremely territorial I groaned again yeah all right I'll do it give me two weeks tops if I don't check in I'm dead contact two if that happens she can take over the case how dad it'll come to that star always has confidence in my abilities you always come out on top one way or another I snake it yeah well just give me the details the sooner I plan this suicide mission the better I was awarded a laughs from star oh yes so here's what we got so of course I can't actually go into the details of the locations and the contacts were used in the area all I can say is that the events went down in a town in the United States I'm sure the more curious of you will try to search for news reports and whatnot but I promise you that you're not gonna find anything any shred of evidence that was there is gone my family's been doing this for a very long time we're a lot better at this than you are you will find nothing now when a cleaner goes looking for information there's really only one thing that can give you reliable facts and that's what we call them they don't really have a name in the English language they're half human and half I guess what you would call a demon they're about as close to human as monsters can get I know they may sound scary there's a reason we call them hymns they're small weak feeble creatures the only thing they have going for them is their longevity they're pretty much immortal no only a handful of them are still living so being that they pose no threats we don't put them on the kill list imps are good for one thing and one thing only information-gathering ins-and-outs they know it all and for a price they'll tell you everything you need to know so when I arrived in the small town I arranged a meeting with a local imp via my contacts naturally he wanted to meet in a public place the otherworldly aren't really trusting of us cleaners he was the middle of the day when we met I spotted him sitting on a bench right in the middle of the park so the average passerby he might have looked like a small hot looking little middle-aged man not worth more than two looks I instantly noted the science however pointed left ear hunched posture one red eye and one blue imps all have the same disfigurements they can easily blend in with contacts and whatnot though you might even have met one before without even knowing it I plopped down next to him hmm mind if we cut to the chase him William grunted and turned to face me his thick brows already furrows your Sam you cleaners been dealing with you lot for over a century always impatient never enough time to chat he sighed deeply obviously not wanting to be there I shrugged my shoulders sorry if I don't ask you about the weather I've got a job to do and neither of us gets paid by the hour no tell me about the doggy's the M looked at me eyebrows still furrowed notably displeased with my response oh well treating them like dogs will definitely get you Six Feet Under I didn't respond silently encouraging him to continue there's two of them they're young early maybe mid 20s they're gonna be strong but you've got to get the upper hand with experience I would think he posed as a mother and her Robert chubby kid ha smile three victims so far but they were all human so they won't be ready for something like you he scratched his hairy chin and looked at me with his mismatched eyes the females name is Karen the other Brandon and we're a Karen and Brandon staying I inquired there's a large in Awards East all the way at the back there on private property they stayed there on the weekends he rubbed his eyes and yawned are we done yet I need a nap last question why haven't they been caught yet three's a lot of missing people the IMP was quick to respond they only take homeless people that won't be missed and before I could get anything else he was up on his feet hobbling away good luck clear you're gonna need it can't say I'll miss you if you die he cackled as he walked away yeah charming creatures he was right though I'd need all the luck killing one were wolf is difficult killing two approaches the impossible you have to plan weigh the risks heavily and hope that it all goes smoothly and it has to go smooth bearing that in mind I rested up got familiar with the terrain and eventually I found myself hiking through the thickest parts of the forest a few days later it was dark not a single hint of moonlight was able to push its way through the thick canopy I decided that it were better to take them out after daylight hours by then they would have their next victim already and the feast would have begun werewolves are emotional creatures so I could only hope they were caught up in their ritual pitiful that I had to let us civilian die in the process well not all honza without collateral damage I reassured myself took about half an hour of waiting through the thick trees before I started approaching a clearing I could see the small cabin in the distance at first glance it was quite homely looking wooden walls fireplace smoking even a sign that said welcome there was one thing that did break the illusion however the screams the bone-chilling screams of a man whose flesh was being peeled from his bones I could see it laying on a table arms and legs strapped down a man and a woman standing over the man had a large blade I was slicing through his skin like it was butter they were chanting in an old language one that doesn't even have a name their voices were guttural and a deeper pitch than humans were possible of making it was the mating ceremony they Flay the victim alive he'd the skin drain the blood into buckets and then smear themselves in the blood it was a sick and twisted ritual and I didn't give them the chance to finish it I looked down the iron sights of my rifle picking my first target the male on Brandon the first shot ripped through the forest until it found its mark the bullet tore through the man's chest stopping his heart in an instant blood spattered on the ground as he slumped to his knees and fell to his face Karen reacted almost instantaneously and dashed behind the trees to the right of the house well I expected that werewolf reflexes were remarkable even when in human form I already knew what would happen next she would change become the monster I was sent to kill the werewolf transformation is a slow excruciating ly painful process so I've heard at least bones grow and break to morph the body into a massive beasts hair stabbed through the skin creating roots when none existed before their teeth all fall out and one by one are replaced by vicious fangs fingers and toenails are pushed out in their place on each arm bones remain twice as long strong and sure close quarter combat against them is well a terrible idea almost always fatal I sighed and checked my surroundings there were no signs of Karen maybe she an abrupt inhuman screech tore through the thighs it was distant but they were known for their ability to cover ground fast everything got quiet after that oh I could feel the tremor in my hand already her transformation was complete and I had just killed her lover again they are very emotional creatures passionate to their very core I empty the chamber of my rifle and pushed another round into it it wasn't human anymore slowly I started making my way towards the launch taking care not to make the slightest of sense I was inching my way to the ritual table I could hear the man crow count as I need they're gonna kill me please help me his voice was getting weak I looked over his bloody mess of a body or at least what was left of it you need call an ambulance his breathing was more labored now wheezing as his lungs fought for oxygen I rested my hand on his forehead it's gonna be all right close your eyes I'll take it from here he tried to say something more but his eye slowly drifted shut and his breathing eventually stopped it was a shitty way to die I let my eyes trailed down to the other dead man Brandon the lycanthrope oh he was young brown hair blue eyes and a hole in his chest on the surface level you can't even tell that they aren't human there's no giveaway like there is with the Imps werewolves are hard to find unless of course they've morphed and are hunting you I knocked him with my boots no movements good I thought I stepped over his body and moved towards their cabin I had to shut myself in I needed to trap the Beast I open the door slowly pushing it with my rifle making sure to close it behind me the fireplace was still lit making the shadows dance on the walls hmm very homely indeed I said absent mindedly and it was there wasn't much to it but he was nice a sofa and recliner by the fire a kitchen past that no TV though I look back at the dead body outside hm I guess they had other interests there were paintings on the walls mostly of wolves in the sash Brandon's signature was on all of them hmm yes he was a painter when he wasn't busy being a werewolf another screech tore through the forest much closer this time he was stalking the tree line deciding how to attack I snapped back to the task in hand all right Beth get to it then I needed to immobilize the Beast I smiled as I dropped my duffel bag to the floor and set aside two large bear tracks even a lycanthrope can ignore the old teeth biting into his bones I place one by the door maybe five feet away and one by the window next to the fireplace yeah this order do I waited and I waited three hours went by before I heard it again the Beast was smart to wait that long I was tired and the recliner I was definitely helping me to fall asleep especially with the warmth of the fire however the second I heard it my adrenaline kicked into overdrive it was circling the house heavy footballs making solid thoughts made no attempt to hide his presence growling after every other breath werewolves are masters at stalking their prey you can only hear them when they want you to there's no wonder she was able to get to the house without me noticing she wanted me intimidated and I was I could hear the slow scraping of her talons as she carved into the house the low guttural growl as she grew bolder with each step boom the cabin shook violently something smashed against its paintings fell from the walls my body trembled and then it got quiet no more footsteps no more growling it was in kill mode oh shit every hair on my body was at attention goosebumps rose on my arms and the tremor in my hand returned all the experience in the world can't save you from the terror of a pissed-off alaikkum I took a deep breath and slowly stood from the chair rifle in hand I douse a fire and positioned myself in the center of the room equal distance to either have the trap made the fire out it was dark and hopefully it wouldn't see the bear traps it was a deep almost demonic thing to hear a werewolf talk before I could react and the Beast burst through the front door I had to duck is the door flew past my head and crashed into the kitchen there wasn't much light but I could see in now maybe eight feet tall black fur several hundred pounds oh it was frightening muscles bulging eyes glaring fangs bad it was pissed at me I couldn't afford to waste a second I raised the rifle and opened fire shot after shot three times I fired on the beast the attack barely fazed it has it only walked closer the bullets ripped through his body and blood slowly leaks out coating the monster in a crimson glow but it didn't care they're tough I just had to buy time wait for it to step into the trap that's it come and get me my shouted squeezing the trigger once more the bullet hit its ear and the beasts roared in anger just one more step and I had the monster yeah it stops right in front of a trap and lean forward so that its head was in the moonlight yes flat against its wolf like skull gray eyes staring me down and it's bad fangs at me you it flung the bear trap to the side causing its a clatter against the wall and snap shouts die no it roared menacingly and before I could react it lunged at me clearing the distance in one leap he swatted me like a flying semi crashing into the fireplace I hit hard and nearly cracked my skull open on the break has sharp claws had sliced through my vest like butter and gashed me open everything was blurry and my head felt like it was swimming in circles I managed to push myself off the ground I was greeted with another ear-splitting screech I felt my eardrums pop as I fell back against the fireplace even across the room I could feel how hot his breath was and the smell it wreaked of death however I couldn't afford not to act so I reached for the pistol on my belt and opened fire again I was dazed but I got lucky the bullet hit it in the head he wasn't enough to kill it not by a long shot but he gave me a chance to move I could see it fall back and break the dining table it was next to you it was disoriented and I used that to make my way to the window I stumbled as I walked almost falling on the trap that I'd set earlier I lifted the glass plane and threw myself onto the window seal I let my body slowly slide out the other side I needed to put distance between us and formulate a new plan oh my ankle erupted in pain I could hear an audible part as the werewolf crushed my bone with its grip whilst also digging its sharp claws into my skin it had caught my leg just as I was sliding out oh are you fucking bitch I shouted my entire leg felt as though it was on fire I was in a bad spot more or less dangling out of the window I could see its head sticking halfway out of the window now I fired multiple rounds into his jaw not giving in a chance to finish his sentence the Beast jerked his head back smashing the top of the window as it did I felt my ankles slipped from his grip and my head smash on the ground as I fell onto the grass I couldn't stand my vision was fading and the last thing I could hear was the Beast pounding on the walls oh I groaned as I sat forward I was alive but only I was in a puddle of my own blood and I couldn't use my left leg it took me nearly ten minutes to stand up and another few to hobble over to the carrion window I was left of it anyway Karen the werewolf was seemingly dead I leave myself against the walls and hid inside from what I could see he looked as though the Beast had bled out several bullet wounds a bear trap still clamped on its ankle yes you stepped on it right before you snatched my leg even large pieces of glass sticking out of the back of his hand looks like you died trying to break the wall down though I pulled my burner out of my pocket and I owed my only contact mission is a success gonna need a cleanup crew and a pickup for myself oh I'm bring Helga I'm hurt pretty bad I let myself slide down against the wall I drifted off looking at the Stars they looked especially dull that light took me a few days to wake up from that spend even longer in recovery which doctors can only get you so far well that's the story for now you don't have to believe me but I assure you some of the old legends are true I might write again I've got plenty to town for now though I've got business to attend to [Music] [Music] [Music] [Applause] yeah good old werewolf story I haven't done one of those in a while and that was a pretty good one I hope you agree let me know what you thought in the comments section below welcome to my new subscribers and of course welcome back to those that have been with me for a while love you guys and this would be really boring without you I can tell you so hope you're ready to join me again on Wednesday I will be joined by the unbelievably talented mr. G M Danielson who'll be lending me his vocal talents for that story that's another good one by the great writer Christopher Maxim I hope you can join me again on Wednesday and of course there'll be another story along on Friday - ah these days just roll by so quickly I still find time to read stories to you I don't know how I do it myself sometimes well that's all from me for tonight you sleep well and come back real soon yeah that's all for now you

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