The horizon brings warmth to us all hope not fear.
Nothing stands in our way as the ship glides through the waves effortlessly.
You would be surprised how quickly you form relationships and friendships in life or death situations.
"I'm sorry I didn't listen to you Xander." I apologise as we stand on the deck of the boat.
"That's perfectly alright, you were stressed and focused on surviving. Not the time or the sky. Vincent was supposed to keep track of the time because if he failed it was him going to die because of it." Xander reassures me.
"Where are we going anyway?" I ask.
"Do you have amnesia?" He asks.
I nod and he realises that I was the one who tried to escape.
"I don't remember a thing." I respond.
"Then we should all buy a house and live in one place." He smiles.
"Where though?" I ask.
"What about London, England?" He smiles.
"Sounds good to me." I smile back at him, for the first time I can smile without worry.
It feels great.
It was 10 days before we reached the airport of Hawaii. Then we all flew to London and bought a 6 bedroom house. On the outskirts of London by a train station.
I knew in my heart we would not be here long because the next hunt was bound to begin sooner rather than later.
And we had to help them in any way we could.
So we did.
After 4 months of rest and healing there was an advertisement saying the one and only live monster hunt on tv.
It was us fighting for our lives, and people were watching it.
If only they knew the truth.
The guards name was Fredrick by the way. He was a scientist of DNA until he was kidnapped and forced onto the island to create us.
There were 20 missing cases like his.
20 monster hunts and plausibly 20 islands or a few years of unaired hunts.
Since then we have been practicing hand to hand combat and how to kill.
It was time to leave, Maxine and Fredrick were to stay behind with Horatio to monitor how many hunts there have been. And to give lectures about our experiences.
With video evidence.
We had each recorded a statement for viewing by anyone who questions what really happened.

This was mine.
"My name is Blake and I am not a monster despite how I appear." The lights came on to reveal my face and green scales.
"If you think I am wearing make up, look for yourself at the show. Its real, we were fighting for our lives and another hunt is about to begin. We are going to help other innocent victims survive and hopefully someday prove that the hunters and spectators are the true monsters of this tale. I made a choice, to not be a monster the hunters choose the opposite. The definition of a monster is a living being who;
Shows a lack of humanity and or a strong lack of human emotions such as sympathy or empathy. Which can mean murder without reason or cause in our case (self defence)." "From the moment the first hunt started there were 3 children on the island an angel boy called Ethan, a 7 year old girl called Iris and Blaze who was barely 15 when he was sent to the island to be hunted for being a weapon." I can't help but allow several tears to run down my face.
"They called us monsters but if we are the only ones who see this as wrong. Maybe we are the only humans and everyone else is a monster." I show them a dictionary open on the definition of monster.