"Faith!" I rolled my eyes and ran to Marcus voice.
"Yes?" I smirk, putting my hands in my hip. He looked me up and down, staying on my boobs. I glared. "See something you like?"
"Yes, but you wont be a women, until next year. Then you'll be a real women." He lick his lips. "Ready for practice."
"What?" I giggle. "On need of an Ass whooping?" He chuckle, taking his shirt off. I stared at his chest for a second… I had to admit that for an old man, he look good.
"See something you like?" I smirk, and took off my jacket giving him a better view, since I was wearing a white tank top.
"Ready?"
"OH. Yes."
30 Minutes Later
I was on top of Marcus, pinning him to the floor. "30 Minutes un nouveau record vieil homme." I smirk. (a new record old man)
"Just like your mother." I stiffened. My mother was a touchy subject to me.
"If she was such a good slayer, why did she got killed?" He sigh exasperated.
"She got ambushed… I shouldn't have left her alone. But it was only to get groceries… she promised me she would be fine." There was sadness in his voice then he would smiled and smirk. He grabbed me by the waist and flip me over so he was on top of me and looked down at me with lust.
"Your more beautiful than your mother… which I didn't think it was possible…" He said sadly.
"Did you love her?"
"Yes…. But She choose your father." He glared. "I accepted it, and move on."
"Yet.. You want to get in my pants." I smirk. "Is that a wish, you want to fulfill since you didn't do it with her."
He smirk, lowering himself until he reach my ear. "I did FUCK her." He chuckle, making me shiver. "It wasn't as good as it will be with you." He rubbed my belly creating Goosebumps.
"I'm not 18 yet." I whispered.
"Shame." He said only, then stood up, pulling me with him. "Want Ice cream little girl?"
"If I'm a little girl? What does that makes you?" He bit his lip.
"A pervert. But we both know I'm ok with that." I smirk, and walked to my bedroom. If I could call it that. The whole thing was my bedroom. It was that small. Marcus never slept in. He hunted all night… Lucky. I changed in front of him, since I dint had any other choice. Then we walked to a depressing looking place that sold ice cream. "I'll be right back. Oder anything I got over time this week." I smiled. Poor Marcus. Always trying to give me luxuries… I started eating my disgusting ice cream. When a women caught my eyes. She was dressed in fine clothes, but her eyes were lost. I left my ice cream. And walked outside, something was pulling me towards her. She was looking around as if looking for someone.
"Do you need help?"
She looked towards me. I frowned. Her eyes looked sad. So. So. Sad. I wanted to caress her cheek. "No."
"Are you looking for someone?"
"Yes."
"Do you need help?" She frown.
"No. He'll find me."
"then Why are you still looking?"
"I lost my thing." I smiled, feeling warm for this woman.
"Can I help you find it?" She frown.
"Have you seen her?" She ask hopeful.
"Your thing is a her?" She nodded sadly.
"What's her name?" She frowned, and her eyes looked sad again. The light started leaving her eyes, as if she decided to hide from the pain. I gulp. Just as the light started leaving her eyes, they transform into pure anger, and hate. I gasp, taking a step back from the sudden aggressively. That's when I saw her fangs.
Vampires don't get sad… But for the life of me… I couldn't glared at her. I fell drawn to her.
"Did I offended you." She hissed, and that's when I notice she wasn't looking at me, but behind me. I turned to find Marcus who was staring at the beautiful stranger with horror. Then his face composed as anger replaced it.
"Faith." I turned to Marcus, then to the strangers. Who's angered faltered as she heard my name.
"My. Faith?" She whispered.
"This is your mother's killer… KILL her." I turn facing the killer.
Writer's note. So 17 year have passed and Faith is a teenager. Hope you guys like the new twist. AS the chapters continue, i will show part of their past. Thanks for the review. Hope you guys don't mind 18 year window :)