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Chapter 1: "Get lost, Twisted Sister"

Santa Carla. I saw the sign as I passed in my 1967 Chevy Camaro. What was even more disturbing was the back of the sign that read "Murder Capital of the World". Well, isn't that cheery. But, this seemed like a good place to move as any. I've been on the run for at least 4 years. It's been hard on me, but what else can I do? I have a crazed scientist after me.

He wasn't so much of a scientist then more of a guy who was obsessed with Mythological creatures. His name was Vincent. He captured my mother when she was pregnant with me. When I was born he took my blood and put it with a vampire's. My blood ended up combining with the vampire's and he ended up inserting a lot of vampire blood into me. At that moment, I became the first Vampire and Werewolf hybrid. My mom left me in his clutches when I was 6 when she managed to escape. I spent 7 years with him until I too found a way to escape. Now he was after me.

I parked in front of my new apartment that was near The Boardwalk, which was also where my new job was. The guy who sold me the apartment's name was, Ray. He was a nice guy who also owned a store on The Boardwalk that sold clothes and records. "Hi, Angela. Glad to see you could make it." He said, seeing me get out. I smiled and shook his hand. "Thank you, Ray. For everything. Getting me a job and an apartment." I replied as we walked upstairs to my apartment. I loved it right away. It had everything, all it needed was me and clothes.

"Now it may get a bit noisy at night, concerning that the Boardwalk is nearby, but I think you'll do just fine. Remember that you also work the night shift." Ray stated.

I nodded and noticed the sun was going down and I put my suitcases down and looked at him with my golden brown eyes. "Isn't time then?" I questioned and he looked at his watch and nodded and we left to his store, Ray's Clothes and Records. It was nice and a bit colorful. I jumped up and sat on the tall cashier's counter and ran a hand through my long dark brown hair.

"Making yourself comfy already?" Ray asked playfully, raising and eyebrow. I laughed and laid on the counter. "Now I am." I answered and he just chuckled and shook his head and went to the back of the store. I smiled and stared at the ceiling and heard people coming in and I sat up and greeted them cheerfully, "Hi. Welcome. If you guys need assistance, let me know. I'm Angela." The couple looked at me and smiled and nodded.

The couple ended up buying shirts that matched in a way. That was sort of sickening, but hey. Couples do what couples do. I sat for a bit as people came in and out and bought stuff and as I helped an older lady with a shirt a scent hit my nose. Vampire. I turned to the direction of the entrance of the store and saw 4 boys with a sort of punk or rocker look. I finished helping the lady and sat back on the cashier counter. I hoped they didn't mess with me. One looked similar to Dee Snider from Twisted Sister, the other was smaller and had a patchwork jacket, the other looked Native American, the last one gave me chills, he had a spikey platinum blonde mullet and ice blue eyes.

"Well, aren't you sexy? It's about time Ray got girl help." A voice said, sounded surfer-ish.

I looked to the side and saw the guy that looked similar to Dee Snider. He wore a punk-ish tuxedo tail coat, a mesh shire, white pants, and boots. He had a wild mane of blonde hair and blue eyes. I glared at him, and scoffed. "Get lost, Twisted Sister. I have no time for you." I replied and moved my hair to the side. He held up his hands in mock surrender and a smirk. "Whoa! Chill out, girl." He said, laughing a bit. I kept staring at him. "Actually. I was more of wondering why you smell so good and what are you?" He said. My eyes widened and I backed away a bit, scooting across the counter when he trapped me between his arms. I glared at him.

"Let. Me. Go." I said, threateningly. My eyes changing to a bright blue and he smirked. "I just want to know what you are, babe. Come on. I won't bite, much." He said. His friends were just smirking as they waited for him by the entrance.

My chest rose and fell quickly as I tried to keep in control; I continued to glare at him. I put my hand over his and dug my claws into his skin a bit. He hissed and looked at me with lust and bloodlust in his blue eyes. I smiled sweetly at him.

"Paul. Let's go." Spikey mullet said. I smirked and pushed him back with a finger. "Yeah, Paul. Go." I said, putting emphasis on his name. He just smiled at me and said, "We'll meet again soon, babe. Your scent is not hard to forget." I watched him and his friends walk out of the store and get on their motorcycles and rev off. Yeah, right. The day we meet again will be all too soon for me. Though there was a stirring I felt. Was it excitement of running into Paul again, or fear of what him and his friends can do?