Chapter 1: Coming Home
A/N Here's another fic for my readers. I started re-watching My Babysitter's A Vampire recently and thus this fic was born!
White Chapel, the place I was born, and where my parents were murdered. My name is Larisa Parker and after ten years, I'm coming home.
After my parents died when I was six, I ran away from White Chapel. I left because I could actually sense that a lot of vampires were attracted to the area. I know that's how my parents died. I walked to and from school every day, so it's not surprising that I'm the one who found them dead on the living room floor, their throats ripped out and bite marks littering almost every inch of their bodies. The bodies were so torn up that I almost thought that it was two different people on the floor that day, leaking blood still. Now, I'd always been able to stomach more gore than most people could, but what I saw that day haunts me still.
I look down at the still sleeping town; dawn just starting to color the inky sky, wondering if anyone even remembered the small girl who walked home one day and found herself orphaned. Probably not, they had too much going on with their own normal lives to remember a six-year-old who'd run away before going into the system.
So, I made my own way. Now, all I could do was hope one of my old friends would help me find a place to stay. 'I'll try Benny's first. His Grandma never seemed to mind me and she always told me I could come to her if I needed anything.' With that thought I started walking to where I remembered Benny living last.