Hell on Earth
Heyy!! This is my very first fanfic so be nice plz! Quick summary: The main character is named Cassandra (Cassie) Slade. She's just been thrown into Arkham Asylum for unknown reasons… yet. She's intelligent, funny, and a real smartass. Oh and she's actually not insane. I'm going to use a Flyleaf song to summarize each new chapter to give you a hint of what's next so enjoy!!!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Batman, or Flyleaf, thought they are equally awesome!!!
I'm sorry
I don't mean to remember
It's true that I dream less often
I'm not ashamed
Of that long December
Your hands coming down again
I close my eyes and brace myself
I only noticed your face
No matter what you're gonna build my shell
Leave the salty taste
Flyleaf
I closed my eyes and drew in a deep breath. The air was severely frigid for the mid-October air. The dark had finally settled over the already dark city and everyone had started for home. Wishing my brother, Frankie, were here, I peered over the corner at the
hunched figure looming over a crumpled heap.
"Vampire," I snarled to myself. I had spent the past week in the city of Gotham tracking this friggin thing, and now I had him. Or her. It, fine, whatever. I drew my katana and prepared to kill. I had to stop it before it bit it's victim.
Just as it lowered it's head to feed, I took one flying leap, and with one fluid motion I had swung the blade across it's throat and grabbed the unconscious victim.
I carried him and few yards away from the leech, to take a look at my work. The vampire's head was no longer connected to the rest of it's body, which was now laying in a pool of it's own scarlet blood.
The victim in my arms was young, a boy of about 15. "Poor kid," I thought, "Wouldn't know what hit 'm." I set him by the dumpster to clean off the blood from my katana. It's funny how everyone thinks a vampire can only be killed by a stake through the heart, or by sunlight and silver bullets. Nope, only beheading does the trick. The sun just hurts like a severe sunburn.
I laughed to myself thinking about how many people would epically FAIL if they had my job. Yeah me, Cassie Slade, age 24, professional demon hunter. Hells yeah!!
I That's when I got an ominous feeling, like I was being watched. Another vampire? Preparing for action I swung around and smacked into a hard black wall. Only it wasn't a wall. It was a man. The Batman. Ohhhh shit.
Well?? Waddya think so far?? I'll start the second chapter soon, and I promise it'll be much longer. And funnier.