Blood Seeks Chapter 3

Scene 1
October 15th,1985,Death Valley Nevada,
The humans started to run.The first one noticed me through his scope and thought I was an oposing team member in the current session of war games that was going on.Like so many others,he would be sadly mistaken as i ripped him to pieces and ate him. I had gotten to the point were I only hunted every couple of months,and this was just happened to be the day of the year that threw that whole little thing off.
October was for some reason an on switch for any deadly creature to kill humans.For me the exact day was october 15th and I was ravenous.I had desimated a small little rest stop not only a couple of miles away.None survived.
I felt a quick pain in my side and looked down to see a stake!I looked to see that this was not a war game,but a troop of vampire hunters.I apperntly must have screwed up somewhere and lost track of my cover story which i told anyone who had the patience to listen.I should have known though,vampire hunters had patience levels only riviled by FBI agents.
"stand down unholy creature!," one of hooded figures that stood before me shouted.
"U think that this pitiful stake will harm me?," I replied."This couldnt even knock me out,much less kill me."
I ripped the stake out of my side and tossed it aside. This surprised them,mostly because most vampires die after being poked with a stake.I smiled,then threw the stake.It decapitated 4 of the hunters.
The leader of the hunters dropped to his knees and started to pray."Lord may you protect my soul....,"
he started muttering over and over.When I reached down to kill him,something stopped me.I suddenly lost control of my physical self.
"What is your name human?," I beckoned.
"Peter Campion," he replied with a coldness that could break my stare (which had made some men go crazy),"why?"
"Because today you have become the first human for me never to kill,"I repilied.
I then proceeded to tell him of the creature that had aproached me 15 years before and what I had discovered about the bio-virus that the government had created.
When i was done I got into the jeap that they had brought and drove off into the night.
Scene 2
October 29 1985
I had been running for days now,from what i Didnt know.I had a feeling that I would be running for awhile,and I was starting to become weak...not hunting daily in october meant that I could die by the end of the month....I was pondering this when a bright light blinded me and my jeep went fifty miles into the air in the middle of the desert......When I landed I saw a man appoaching me with appeared to be a scarecrow hat on his head.He looked severly disfigured....The last words I heard him mutter where "This will make a fine addition to the canninbal clubs meal...."