I sat in the midday sun on top of a 20 story building in the middle of Las Angeles, simply observing. Most of the humans looked up in fear and some in curiosity but the smart ones kept walking. That was one amusing thing when they found that the sun doesn't burn us to a crisp. You don't know how many people tried to burn me with a flashlight. Morons. It was five years now since the vamps had come out and each day was a new adventure, whether it be some random guy dropping to his knees in the middle of the street begging me to bit him or an anti vamp activist trying to stake me to death. Most of the legends were a bunch of garbage any way the only thing that was right was that we drink blood to survive. But burning in the sun dying by stake and sleeping in coffins, all pure fiction. But of course when we came out we didn't tell them all the details, we had to keep something to ourselves. I had been depressed as of late both my brothers had found their mates but poor me had yet too. Granted I was the baby of the family at only 150 years old but it would be nice. Of course the other side of me told me that I was better off without one. How could I just give up everything and let a human control my every thought and emotion. I was used to being an independent woman from the day I was born, and no one especially not a human would change that. It was hard being a female in an all male race. O wait did I forget to mention I am the only female vamp in a race of males. Yeah it's not as nice as it sounds. I have had to prove myself at every turn to get any respect. But I have proved time and time again that I am indeed tougher than all of these stupid males put together. I pull myself out of my musings and jumped down off the building shocking some of the people below. I just gave them my patented look that always make the other person look away and dragged myself to my "happy" home with the "happy" couples. Barf City.