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The sun had set now, and the night was growing darker. Luckily there was a full moon tonight with very little clouds in the sky. At that moment he felt something and turned back, looking towards the direction Mrs. Anderson's home was. "There...? But why? I put up a..." His eyes widened as he began to run back towards the house. "They have a breaker!"

Christopher had just reached the house in time to see a shadowy figure disappear through an open window on the upper level of the house. The symbol he'd drawn looked like it was burned away. Quickly he ran up under the window and jumped, just barely reaching the ledge and quickly pulled himself up. Four, there were four in the house. At the moment the first shadow came into his view, the hunter pulled out what looked lie a crossbow and pointed it with such precision and speed. "Night night. Perminently." He said, firing a single bolt that struck the creature through the head before it fell to the ground.
Three left, all heading down the steps. Christopher ran out of the bedroom door, and fired another bolt, hitting the next target at the base of the skull, causing it to clatter down the steps. He put the weapon back and drew two daggers out, practically leaping down the steps and landed on the third vampire, stabbing one through the hear the other through the skull.
However, the last one was already at the base of the steps, seeing its target with hunger in its eyes. It dashed at her, claws and fangs bared. But before it could reach her, the hunter tackled it from behind, bringing it to the ground. However he misjudged the angle his arm was at, and suffered for it. The vampire turned its head and duck its fangs into his arm deep. Chris shouted out in pain before bringing his other arm forwards, stabbing the vampire through the skull, killing it within an instant.
Panting a little bit, the hunter forced the jaws open from around his arm, blood trickling down his arm off his hand steadily as he looked up at Macy. "That... Was a little too close..." He said, but the strangest thing was he had a faint smile on his lips!

Christopher chuckled a little bit before wincing at the pain in his arm. He looked down past his arm at the floor. "I'm sorry about the floor... Misjudged where my arm was..." He said, going forwards towards the sink, laying his arm in it as he did his best to pull up the sleeve of the arm with his other.

The hunter had successfully pulled up his sleeve right when Macy had asked the question. "No, I've got this, but if you could..." He looked towards where she used to be only to find that she wasn't there anymore, and that she was on the floor. About ten minutes pass as he cleans and bandages the wounds. Then he looks to Macy, and picks her up, climbing the steps and going into the master bedroom. It was a king-size, which probably would explain the 'Mrs.', he just wondered where the 'Mr.' was and why he wasn't here. It didn't matter that much. He set the woman down on the bed, and put the blanet over her, before sitting on the edge of the bed on the other side, waiting there all night incase another attack was attempted.

The hunter gave a glance back to the woman whom just awoke. "Good morning, sleepy head, how are you doing?" He asked, a smile on his face.

At her question, the hunter thought for a little bit, looking up towards the ceiling as he decided. "Do you have eggs? I'm in the mood for eggs!" He said, looking back down to Macy with an energy and attitude one would expect from a little kid.
((I am so so so sorry, things got busy here and I forgot about this.))

"Mmm... Scrambled or hard boiled, maybe poached on toast..." He said, looking up and thinking about it.