{A/N} So here's the first chapter! Can you guess who this is? ;) I think my updating schedule will be Thursdays and Sundays but I wanted you to kind of get a feel for this book. Comment some feedback, I want to know if my writing is horrible or somewhat good XD. Hope you enjoy this chappy!

-Haley

It was just another day for the Huntress. The Huntress would spend her days stealing and killing while also trying to battle the voices in her head. The Huntress had wanted to set out that day, she had planned to steal a diamond necklace from a museum. She had gotten dressed in all black leather and put on her black cloak and mask. She was about to leave when she got a horrible feeling. The voices were begging her not to go out.

"Don't do it," they said, "Don't go!"

"Oh keep it shut." The girl mumbled, she was already annoyed that she was late and now the voices were coming back at full force. She stuck her daggers in the side pocket on her pant leg. She had them made for that purpose, so she could hide weapons. She grabbed her crossbow and took a deep breath.

"Don't screw up." She told herself, remembering that she was almost caught last time. She once again ignored the voices and ran out the door.

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The Huntress crept down the dark corridor, her black cloak hood and mask were covering her face so it was certain that no one looking at the security camera would know what she really looked like. They would just know her as the Huntress. It was already 9:00 at night, there were only a little bit of people still milling around the museum but mostly just security guards. The Huntress didn't mind, she knew she could take them all out in a heartbeat and with her eyes closed. She slowly crept up to a security guard and quickly pressed her dagger to his neck.

"Unlock the door." She whispered in his ear. She needed one more door open to get into the main room. The guard was shaking in fear, he didn't want to die yet.

"W-what?" He managed to stutter out with the knife still pressed against his throat.

"Unlock the door, I'm trying to steal something dumbass." She said through clenched teeth.

The man shakily reached out and hit a button which made the door open slightly.

"Thanks sweetheart." The Huntress said darkly and slit his throat with her dagger. She looked down at him with a smirk. "Oops?" She said and started walking to the door. She took a peek through the crack in the door and started to load her crossbow with an arrow. She shut one of her eyes to help aim better and shot the arrow at another guard. Gasps were heard around the room and she even heard a shout of, "It's the Huntress!". She walked into the main room with a smirk.

"Glad to know that I've made a name for myself." She said darkly and started to shoot people with arrows. Some guard tried to shoot at her but she deflected it easily. She looked at the guard and saw that he looked shocked and nervous.

"Sorry to rain on your parade buddy." The Huntress said sarcastically and shot an arrow at his chest. She sighed in triumph when she realized everyone was badly injured or dead. She strutted over to the case the necklace was in and broke the glass with her fist. Which of course set off an alarm. She grunted and quickly stuffed the necklace into the pocket of her cloak. When she looked up all she saw was the police.

"You've got to be kidding me." She groaned and loaded her crossbow. The fight went on and when the Huntress thought she had won, she felt a barrel of a gun press against her neck and a knife go to her stomach.

"Surrender." The officer said into her ear. The Huntress bit her lip and sighed.

"Why would I do that? I've got a sexy date tomorrow." She said flirtatiously with a smirk.

"Too bad you're not going." The officer said and injected something in her neck. The Huntress's eyes rolled to the back of her head and she collapsed on the cold concrete ground.

That was the day that the Huntress became the Hunted.