Hey! This is my first story so please go easy on me?
Disclaimer: I don't own any thing (I wish)
So here it is!
FPOV:
B and I were walking in the cemetery, doing petrol. "Damn, B it's as dead as night out here." She looked at me with a deadpan look. "It's a cemetery Faith. It's supposed to be dead." She said flatly. I was about to say something smart when I saw big mother fucking demons running at us. They looked like the fucking rainbow through up on them. I'm serous! There were blue, green and yellow. I feel bad for the pink one, but I'll put him out of his misery. I did a few round house kicks. I rolled to the side and pulled out my knife from my boot. I jabbed a green one in the stomach. I didn't faze him and he slammed his fist into my face. I was sent flying over a crave stone and the fuckers pilled up on me. I was about to cal out to B to help me when I saw she was unconscious. I heard a growl and then a rawer. The demons fled like the hell hounds were after them. I stood and brushed of the damp ground. I froze when I saw the huge cat thing a few yards away. It was black with crimson red flame like fur on its paws and a Mohawk running from on top of...her head down to were it blends into her tale. She sniffed at B before lowering herself to push her head under her and lifted her up so she was lying horizontally on her back. She then walked towards me. Fuck she was huge! Just standing her head came to my shoulder. She looked at me then turned so I was at her side. She dropped to the ground. She looked up to me then to her back and huffed while flicking her tale. Oh, she wants me on. I get on her back and yelped when she stood up. She headed straight for the Summers' home. Wait till the gang sees this!
Okay, there you have it. If I get good reviews then the next chapter will be in Dawns POV. Review please!