The watcher
This was the day Eric Bradston had been dreaming about since he became part of the council. The council had stationed Eric in a small town in Texas to await the possibility of an awakened slayer. The council stationed 14 other watchers in different locations around the world to await potential slayers. The best watchers where given the most likely slayer to awaken while the worst where given the least likely. Eric was given the least likely to awaken. Seeing as how the psychics where not exact in their sight they could never tell which girl would be chosen for sure. Seeing as how two slayers where already around. The psychics where not too worried about this issue. Normally this would be a problem due to the fact that when one slayer dies, and the next is being called then there is a very vulnerable gap while the new slayer trains. It had happened though Eric had just gotten the call that his slayer was the one to awake! He was thrilled! He was nervous! He was also..late. Eric was late to do the meet and greet with his slayer because she was already in a graveyard fighting two vampires when she was called. Eric gripped his sides breathing heavily as he arrived in the graveyard swiftly looking left and right trying to find a girl beating up two vampires. Worry began to dawn over Eric's face there was no sign of anyone. Until from above him a huge body lands straight on the ground in front of him and explodes into dust! Eric jumps falling on his back in fright. Looking above him he sees his slayer fighting off another vampire. She grabs the vampires arm twists it back with one hand and shoves a homemade stake straight through his heart with the other hand. Eric can't believe his eyes how could she already be so precise and not afraid after just being called? Where did she get the stake? How did she know how to kill it? All these thoughts raced through his mind as she jumps off the roof of the crypt and lands in front of Eric. He stammers to his feet in shock not sure what to say. He starts to utter words "how...two of….what?". She grabs his shoulder and kindly states "hey hey it's okay they were vampires and I am the vampire killer so it's going to be fine". Immediately after the girl said those words Eric snapped back into the moment. "Slayer" Eric retorts "you're the vampire slayer" Eric pushed up his glasses straightened his vest and dusted off his pant legs. "And I'm your watcher".
Chloe the vampire slayer
Yep he just fainted. Oh this is great should I leave him here? Well this isn't how I wanted to end this evening. "Just wanted to kill some vampires and go home. Nope some middle aged man has to come and pass out on me." I think I just said that out loud? Am I talking to myself now? Oh this is so not good. To be honest I find myself talking out loud a lot now days. I think it helps me cope with this whole vampire killer thing. I mean ive always been alone, but this was different I wasn't just alone I was alone fighting big bad evil. In fact I'd be very much dead right now if I didn't get that amazing flash of power yesterday. It was unbelievable I had just gotten back from stealing some food from the local gas station when all the sudden it felt like a fire ignited inside me. It was almost painful, but the sensation it gave me was amazing. I had been woken up I felt alive. Decided to go out do something I've never done before. I've fought vampires most of my life, but never two at a time. It was bracing and stressful. Got to admit thought the whole super strength thing rocks. Opening jars, beating up bad guys, and now it's going to help me lift this guy over my shoulder. Yep I was becoming a full service superhero. Now for my brilliant plan to help this guy. Take him home wait till he wakes up ask him about the whole "watcher" thing then make him leave. After a few painful hours of lugging this guy around I was finally home. A abounded run down old house on the corner of a street no one ever came down. It wasn't much, but I did what I could with it. After a few years the place kind of became cozy. I found it after I dropped out of high school my freshman year. With no family to go to or place of my own I lived on the streets for a while. Till I came across this house. It is perfect no cops ever come this far deep into the community because it's so run down, and there is a river a few minutes away so i was set for life. Plus who really needs a comfortable bed, food, or a washer? Well till i become a millionaire going to have to deal with a mattress I found at a garage sale for 20 bucks. Hope you don't mind "watcher".