Slayers vs Royals
Chapter 1
BPOV
A slayers work is never easy, never fun and always painful – or so I've heard. The slayers who have no partners think so anyways, but being apart of the Slayer Sisters has never once been difficult, boring…sometimes painful if you get hit or bitten; but I have my sisters there to take care of me, so it doesn't matter.
The Slayer Sisters consist of Rosalie Hale, Isabella Swan, but please call me Bella, and Mary Alice Brandon, but she won't be so nice as to tell you to just call her Alice. We were put together when we all first arrived here – in the same year – this was uncommon though, nothing like this has ever happened. 3 slayers ascending in the same year provoked fear in the eyes of the supernatural, but we were seen as a blessing from other slayers.
Although I am the middle sister, I was the first to ascend in the year. I was 11 when it happened; my father was taken away by creatures that I now know are vampires because he impregnated a werewolf and she gave birth to a half vampire, half werewolf; she gave birth to me. My mother was killed and I have no idea what happened to my father. When they tried to attack me that night, all I could think of doing was shielding me; I had to find something to protect me. In the blink of an eye, all the vampires were on the ground in a pile of ashes. My father as already gone, that I knew for certain – I saw him being dragged away from my mother and I, so I knew that he was safe, for the time being anyways.
I was found the next day, sitting beside my mothers body, crying and bleeding from the attack on my family, when she found me. My mentor and adopted mother, Carissa Vise. I spent 3 months training by myself, lonely and sad because this isn't what I had wanted my life to be.
Rose was the next to ascend. She was 12 and was coming home from a friends house when she was gained up on by a group of drunken men. She, like I, knew she had to do something to protect her, and just like that the men dropped to the ground in a momentary paralysis giving her enough time to run away and escape.
She was found by Carissa too, only she was found crying in her room. She was taken from her house, and brought into the slayers safe house to be with me; we were known as the Slayer Sisters – the Trouble Twins during our first few months of training together. We quickly turned into the deadliest fighters they had ever seen; we were taught self defense and several different forms of fighting and martial arts. We did schooling over computers and night school.
After 7 months of training together, and 10 months of my training, we were joined by Alice. She became our third sister, and rumor of the third Slayer Sister went around quicker then Rose's ascending had gone.
Alice's father had been killed in a car accident when she was very young, but she first ascended at the age of 9. Her gift is of sight; she had a dream of her mother and her being attacked at the park, only to be saved by a strange lady before she could be killed. The next day, her mother took her to the park, where the man from her dream was waiting in the forest and got her mother first. We were close enough to Alice's home that Carissa got there just as he sank his teeth into Alice's neck; she killed him and tried to suck out as much venom as she could, but left Alice with venom in her still.
Alice became part vamp after her attack, but didn't seem to mind it. Her visions became clearer, and started to occur more frequently then just dreams because of the venom but she thought it was cool; and seeing our sister happy made Rose and I happy.
We continued our training together and now, 9 years later Rose is 21, I'll be 20 in 5 days and Alice is 18. Slayers ascend again on their 20 birthday; it marks the end of their aging, the final maturing of our gift and full control over our gift. With Rose's final ascend she is able to paralyze anyone in a 50foot radius of her and she can control the paralysis for as long as she needs.
Our gifts and fighting skills are well known; we are the most skilled, and most feared of all the slayers in the world. At the age of 15 we had a final test; the test to see if our training had paid off, and if we were strong enough to go out into battle and do missions. The oldest slayers from around the world came; we did our tests perfectly, answered each question in perfect detail and did any combat or defense move with precision, we handled each weapon perfectly.
We were told that we had completed all sections of the test with perfection and named the best fighters and most lethal of all slayers to ever ascend. When this news was spread to the supernatural world, warrants were immediately set on us; but no one was ever able to complete their mission, and we would kill them all.
Today's mission, killing one of the Royals advisors went flawlessly; we were in and out in a matter of minutes. He had no protection and barley put up a fight once he realized who we were. We made sure to leave a message for the Royals; they had been our mission. We are the strongest and deadliest, they al thought we were most capable to handle them. Ever since we passed our testing, we have been collecting information, doing undercover work; we knew what they looked like, what they sounded like and their weekly routines.
Tonight just happened to be the night that we would make our move; we would go undercover at a vamp-bar they dined at frequently; it served all kinds of blood, and tonight we were going undercover as their personal waitresses. We weren't allowed to kill them yet; we just had to get as much information on them as possible. We will be equipped with weapons for this mission, should anything go wrong, and by the end of the year, we will hopefully be ready to take down the Royals in the comfort of their own little palace.