Alright everyone, here is my first story for fanfiction! I hope you enjoy. Sorry that this is short. It's sort of an opening, so it's going to be vague. But I promise that the next chapter will be longer! Expect it either tomorrow or the next day.
"Hey, that is the property of Wyatt Halliwell. Give it back!" A blond haired boy called, jumping down the stairs to catch up with a black haired girl.
"But I wanna see it! You're no fun Wyatt!" She complained, pouting as he grabbed the stake. She didn't let it do willingly, and he sighed, holding out his hand.
"Stake!" It appeared in his hand in a swirl of blue orbs.
"Hey, that's cheating!"
"Is not."
"Is too!"
"Hey, what are you two arguing about now?" Both glanced in the direction of a boy with brown hair.
"Chris! You guys are so mean! I'm telling mom you won't let me come with!"
Chris smacked his hand on his head. "Why did you tell her?"
"I didn't…" Wyatt replied, trailing off as Chris glared at him. "No, really. I didn't!"
"That's right, for once he didn't!" She said indignantly. Wyatt narrowed his eyes at her.
"Then how do you know, Oxine?" Chris sighed, leaning on the wall.
"Well, you guys were being secretive and stuff. So, I uh…eavesdropped."
"Well, I guess we can't keep it a secret from you anymore." Chris said, walking through the room toward the kitchen.
"Yeah." Wyatt sighed before walking in the other direction as the doorbell rang.
"Wait!" Oxine called, looking left and right. "Hey, you guys are supposed to fill me in!" She ran after Wyatt first, hoping to get something out of him. "Hey, come on-" She was cut off when she was suddenly flung across the room. "Oomf."
"Hello miss. May I drink your blood?" Oxine looked up to see who the voice belonged to and found herself facing the long, piercing fangs of a vampire.