AN: This is my first x reader fic, so if I have any mistakes please let me know!
You wake up, very poorly tied to a chair. You slowly undo your feet but put them back into a position where they look tied when your captor comes back in the room.
"Well hello there, beautiful girl!" The man bellows. He comes and draws a line on your face with the knife. As you bleed, the man's teeth come out from his gums, and they look like a bunch of tiny knives. Vampire.
You quickly stand up and slam the chair against the vamp, and he stumbles back. You know it won't do much good, but your hands are now free. You grab your machete that he took from you, and quickly chop is head off. You always feel a sense of satisfaction when you hear the head hit the floor. The problem is, you still have not completed your hunt. There is a whole nest of vamps on this college campus, and yet this is only the first one you have found. As you walk out the door, about 5 vamps surround you, and they knock your machete out of your hand.
You see two tall guys running in, and you nod, at the taller of the two, at his machete. He throws it at you, and you catch it. You quickly do a 360 spin, with the machete ready to knock heads off, and that's exactly what you do. All the vamps fall to the floor around you, and you throw the machete back at the men and grab your own.
"Thanks for the help." You say, stepping over the headless bodies.
"No problem…" The taller guy responds, sounding confused.
"Who the hell are you?" The hotter of the two persists.
"A hunter. Would ask the same to y'all, but just assuming y'all are too." You say calming wiping your machete off. "Gotta get goin'. Adios."
You walk in between the men, because that is the only way out of there, and the shorter one grabs your arm. "Where are you going?"
"None of your fucking business." You push them two back, and walk out the door.
You get back to your motel, and fall back on the bed. You remember that you have homework, because at the moment you are in college. You sigh, reaching to take off your pants and reach for your backpack. You want to change into pajamas, but are too lazy to.
You hear the lock on the door being messed with, and you hold your hands out, and your hair H/C starts turning multiple shades of blue.