Flashback
"I'm a what?"
"You are a vampire slayer. In every generation a slayer-"
"You can't be serious!" I yelled. First of all, the Cullen's would have told about it, and second…how can I be a slayer! I'm freakin super clumsy!
"Well of course it really doesn't go like that now. You're the third slayer."
"Huh?" I asked, confused.
"Buffy is the original slayer, but then she died, but only for a couple of minutes, then she came back to life. But another slayer rose up because of her death, Faith. But a few weeks ago Faith…also died but was revived. During that time you were chosen." He explained.
"I don't believe this." I said, turning to the door and began to leave.
"You forgot something." He said.
I rolled my eyes. Typical me. I turned around wondering what I left. He suddenly threw something at me, before I could blink or think my hand was holding something in front of me. A sharp pointy stick. My mouth dropped and I dropped the stick, it made a clanking sound. "What the hell?" I asked. How did I even catch that?
"As I said, you are a vampire slayer. It's your destiny."
"You threw this at me." I said, what if I didn't catch it!
"I know your going through a lot right now. With your vampire boyfriend leaving you and all."
"How do you know about that!" I snapped at him.
"Does it matter." He walked up to me. "You have to choose. You can stay the way you are now, live a normal life, but I guarantee that it will be a hard life. Or…you could help save the world."