What happens when a vampire hunter falls for a vampire? Annita (Anna) Helsing is the daughter of the infamous Van Helsing. When she meets Anna, Rudolph, and Gregory Sackville-Bagg while babysitting Tony, what happens? What does she do when she figures out that they're vamires? Does she join forces with Rookery? Or give it all up for her new-found crush? And does he feel the same way for her as she does for him. What if he has feelings for another?

Chapter 1: Babysitting

My name is Annita Helsing. My nickname is Anna. I'm a vampire slayer. My father is the (in)famous Van Helsing. He was killed by a vampire when I were five. I was taken in by my Aunt Marissa until she died of a heart attack when I was nine. At the age of eight and a half I fully understood how he died and vowed to avenge my father by becoming a vampire slayer and kill that wretched vampire that killed my father. In the orphanage I took up the name of Anna Valgant. I didn't want anybody knowing my true heritage. After about a year in the orphange I was adopted by a Scottish couple who's last name was incidently 'Valgant'.

"Anna!" Mom called up to me from the front door. "Your father and I are going out for a little while."

"Okay Mom!" I called down from my room. "I love you."

"Don't forget that you baby-sit the Thompson's son tonight."

"That's right," I whispered to myself. "Thanks Mom," I called as I exited my room and walked down the stairs. "I'll see you two in the morning. Tony's parents won't be back until tomorrow sometime so I will just be spending the night there. They will bring me home when they return home. And then I'm going for a job interview."

"Okay then Sweetie," said my mom kissing my forehead. "Who's the interview with?"

"Oh, it's nothing really, just something I'd have fun with."

"We'll see you tomorrow then, Anna," said Dad as he opened the front door.

"Mr. and Mrs. Thompson?" I asked as I knocked on their front door.

"Oh hello Anna," greeted Dottie. She was all dressed up in a fancy victorian dress. I stepped inside the house and closed the door. "Tony's up in his room working on homework," she said gazing at the ceiling. "The emergency numbers--"

"'Are located on the bulliten board in the kitchen'," I said. I had most of this memorized. "I know, Dottie. Has Tony eaten dinner yet?"

"No. He hasn't had dinner yet. I have some boxed stuff in the pantry if you don't feel like cooking anything, Anna." She smiled at you and then frowned at her watch. "Hurry up, Bob! We're going to be late for our dinner reservations."

"Coming dear," he said as he entered the room, fixing the cuff of his tux. "Tony! Your mom and I are leaving. Anna's here and she's going to baby sit you."

Tony came down the stairs. "Hey Anna," he greeted. "Bye Mom. Bye Dad." He hugged them both goodbye. After they left he started heading back upstairs, but I stopped him. "Tony? Where ya goin'?"

"I need to finish my homework. I should be done in about a half hour." His stomach growled. "And I'm starved. What's for dinner?"

"I was thinking about lasagna tonight. Sound good, Tony?"

He grinned and nodded. "Delicious."

"Hey Anna?" he asked at the top of the stairs. I looked up at him. "Can I invite a friend over?"

"Sure," I said grinning. I didn't see any problem with that. The more the merrier.

I put the lasagna in the oven just about the same time that the door bell rang. I opened the door and saw two adults who were dressed like Shakespearian Aristocrats. "Oh, I'm sorry," said the woman, inclining her head in apology. "We thought that this was the house of Tony Thompson, but I supposed we were wrong."

They started to turn away when I stopped them. "This is Tony's house. I'm his baby-sitter, Anna Valgant."

"I'm Freda Sackville-Bagg and this is my husband Fredrick Sackville-Bagg," she said shaking my hand.

"Rudolph!" called Tony as he ran down the steps. "Anna!" he cried in joy. "And Gregory!"

"I hope watching our children and Tony won't be too difficult," said Fredrick. He narrowed his eyes at Gregory who was standing almost behind his mother so I couldn't see what he looked like.

"Don't worry, I'm sure watching all four children won't prove too difficult."

"I'm not going to be, as you call it, 'Baby-sat',"said Gregory indignantly with air-quotes around the phrase "Baby-sat."

"Come on in, you guys," said Tony beckoning them inside.

I caught a look at Gregory and had no idea what to think. "And if it does," I said sizing him up, and cocking a eybrow, "I have my methods of torture."

Gregory was sizing you up. "And your, like, what? Some sort of witch-wannabe?" he asked snidely. You glowered at him, but I am a bit on the modern gothic side. I have black hair with green tips, my bangs slant to the right, I have on a black and green shirt with a skull and cross-bones on it, lime green and black striped leggings with a jean skirt over top of it. Yep. Modern gothic sums me up perfectly while medieval gothic sums Gregory up perfectly.

"Gregory!" hissed Anna, giving him a light smack on the side of the head.

After Mr. and Mrs. Sackville-Bagg left, you set the timer for the lasagna and then turned on the TV. It was almost All Hallows Eve AKA Halloween so there were a lot of scary movies on.

"Let's watch this!" cried Gregory when I changed the channel to ABC Family. It was Satan's School for Girls.

It was only a half hour into the movie when the timer went off. "Food. Finally." Tony jumped off the couch and ran into the kitchen.

"Lasagna is served," I said setting it on the table.

"Anna's lasagna is delicious," said Tony as he took a huge piece of it.

"Is there garlic in it?" asked Anna.

Gregory didn't seem to care if there was or not. He just took a huge piece as well.

"Well I see some people are hungry," you said watching Gregory. "Nope, no garlic, Anna. This meal is totally 'Vampire-safe'."

She shot Tony a weird look and he just shrugged.

"This is delicious," said Gregory as he went fo a second helping.

The whole table fell silent.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"You just said something nice, Gregory," said Rudolph, grinning.

I grinned too. Gregory didn't strike me as a person who would compliment anything.

Gregory turned red and went to get a glass of water.

After dinner, I put on another Halloween movie. About half way through, Anna and Tony fell asleep next to each other. I covered them up and grabbed a blanket for me, Gregory and, Rudolph.

It was about ten minutes later when Rudolph fell asleep with his head in my lap, and it wasn't too much longer after that when Gregory fell asleep and fell over on me, his head resting on my shoulder.

I shivered as his warm breath touched my neck.

I fell asleep resting me head on Gregory's.

I awoke with a start some time later when a brisk knock interrupted my sleep. "Come in," I said groggily.

3rd Person POV

The door opened to reveal Mr. and Mrs. Sackville-Bagg. They came in quietly as not to wake up the children. After giveing the living room a quick over-look, Fredrick realized how close Gregory was to Anna's neck. He nudged Freda and she looked over suprised that Gregory is that close to her and hasn't spilled any blood yet.

They wake Rudolph and Gregory up and Mrs. Sackvill-Bagg picked Anna up in her arms while Anna took Tony up to his room.

Anna's POV

"They weren't any trouble for you, where they dear?" asked Freda very politely.

"Oh no," I said shaking my head. "No problem at all." I glanced over at them and a smile crept up on my face. "They were like perfect little angels."

Gregory made to hide a laugh and it sounded like a snort. "Charight," he muttered.