I don't own anything except the twist in the plot…
Preface:
I always thought I knew exactly how I'd die. I'd travel to Italy and piss off some vampires. They'd kill me after an epic battle and I'd die. I never thought my ending would be as boring as dying in a ballet studio with him staring back at me. I was supposed to go down in history as the only hunter stupid enough to go alone and actually try to kill a vampire. But I guess when I got involved in this life things would be different…oh well. I wasn't going down so easy.
