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The blade penetrated the flesh and went right through it, sharp tip hitting the wall. It was easy, it was smooth and so quiet. The hunter leaning with his entire weight on his prey, making it impossible to escape. They could see each others' reflections in each others' eyes - locked in with pupils dilated wide in the darkness of the alley.They could hear each others' breathing, they were so close now. It was a long chase through the city. First the hunter had the prey separated from its pack and followed it everywhere it went to and tried to hide.
The prey knew very soon that it wasn't an ordinary hunter after him. He was fast and his stamina lasted no matter how many kilometers he had followed it. Moreover it couldn't hide from this hunter, he had a blood stone helping him track his preys down.
They were both breathing heavily. The few seconds feeling like hours between them.
The hunter got the chance to look at his prey properly for the first time. It was a kid, not older than twenty, skinny and tall, dark curly hair that was long, messy and hiding half of his pale face. One glance and he had started to wonder now, letting doubt creep into his mind. He was the type who hit first and then does the talking. And so he had done.
Then the prey did something that erased the smirk off of its hunter's face, it pushed forward, letting the blade bury into its chest even deeper, right to the very hilt. Its canines bare, made a move to bite off. It was trapped but it wouldn't give in without a fight.
The hunter flinched , shifting his weight only for a second which was enough for the prey to grab him tight and throw several meters away.
There was the sound of something metallic breaking, it was the blade, piece of it still pinning the prey to the wall and the rest - laying in the hunter's hand. He had hit the ground heavily and took him some time to get into his senses, shaking his head, he lifted himself onto his fours with an annoyed grunt. A painful cry followed immediately making the hunter to sober up from the hit fast. He looked to his prey.
It had freed itself.Hardly standing on its own feet now, using the tile wall to support its body weight , pushing itself up now and then just not to collapse on the very spot. The broken piece of the blade was in its bloody hand. Its whole body was shaking. It was wounded and weak but still very dangerous.
''We can do this the hard way!'' grunted the hunted again and stood up from the dirty wet ground. He threw away the useless blade, not giving any attention to the loud noise it made hitting the ground. He took another blade from under his leather jacket.
He could take only a step before hearing it and he retreated. Fast steps were approaching them.
There was a flash of hope in the eyes of the prey, just for an instant, making it possible for the hunter to see its face. It had lifted its face letting the honey colored hair fall back and the street light, faint and yellow, was illuminating it. A kid's face wet with tears and big dark eyes. It did it as if to sniff the midnight air..and immediately it frowned even more wrinkling its nose, hissed like a wild animal.
''Dean!''
It was a cautious one, to check the situation ahead in advance. Hearing his brother's voice made him relax a bit. Not taking his eyes off the prey. He yelled back.
''Over here! You are late...''
But before he could finish or react in any way, the prey with an incredible agility jumped over the high wall.
''Fuck!'' he swore and hurried to follow after the prey.
His brother, hair messy from the run just appeared in the light of the street lapm. Dean was trying to climb over the wall, which appeared to be higher than he had calculated. He was litteraly hanging from the top of it, not sucsseeding to throw any of his legs over nor pulling his body up only by the power of his arms.
'' Don't just stand there Sam! Help me! He ran that way.'' said Dean puffing and angry.
'' We can go around, you know'' said his brother calm and looking over Dean, who had let go and came close. From up to down and back, Sam looked at Dean checking for any injuries.
''It's not my blood. Let's hurry !''