Being a Slayer
Summery
I knew I was going to die.
Facing the man in front of me.
He smiled coldly.
A shiver went down my spine, but still.
As I drew my lucky dagger, I knew it was going to be no good.
I loved the man that was going to kill me.
I would die before I killed him. As I realize this, I brace my-self for the end.
Chapter 1
"Hurry up Bree, we're going to be late." My younger sister Danyel called up the steps. My name is Bree Sapphire Lynn Lower and I am a slayer. Danyel Valentine Lower is my younger sister. We have another little sister named Lilly Ann Lower. Lilly is going to be in first grade, Danyel in sixth grade, and I am going to be a Softmore. Which means I can officially date according to my mother. We just moved to L.A., about a week after school started for the year. Great.
I threw my wavy ruby red hair into a ponytail, threw a stake in my bag and went down stairs. Danyel looked impatiently at me with her crystal blue eye, and flicked her muddy brown hair. I had green eyes, we all really didn't look that much alike, because mom had too many one night stands. She wasn't very good with relationships. Lilly had blond hair and chocolate brown eyes. "Lets go," Lilly said. "Freeze munchkin," I said and caught Danyel trying to slip away. "You too sparky. Where are your crosses?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Aw," they both groaned in unison. "Now," I said and they went up stairs to get them. Lets just say I was a little over protective. I made us move when I got kicked out of our last school in Memphis.
Few minutes later they were back down stairs. Crosses on them. "Ok now e can go." I said opening the door. Once we were in the car, Danyel asked "Why do we always have to ware these crosses?" She asked for the billionth time and for the billionth and one time I said "To keep you safe." I said the elementary right in front of us. I took Lilly in the school to class then back to the car. "From what?" Danyel asked glaring. "Evil," I said. I vowed I wouldn't tell ether of my sisters I was a slayer till high-school. That's when I found out, same with them. I pulled up in front of the middle school. "You will be ok," I asked. "Yep," She said and shut the car door running to class. I rolled my eyes and smiled at her innocents.
When I got the the high-school I wished that I wished that I didn't do the things I did in my last school. Granted I was saving the world but still. I decided to face the inevitable and walked to the office.
Ok to get this straigh I dont own Buffy: the vampire slayer or Angel
just Bree her friends, and her family.