Being a Slayer
Summery
I knew I was going to die.
Facing the man in front of me.
He smiled coldly.
A shiver went down my spine, but still.
As I drew my lucky dagger, I knew it was going to be no good.
I loved the man that was going to kill me.
I would die before I killed him. As I realize this, I brace my-self for the end.
Chapter2
I knew this was going to be the worst three years of my life when I saw the principal. She was small and pudgy with almond hair and onyx eyes. "Hello I am molly mackerel. You must be Bree." She said with no expression. I smiled and nodded. "Good, now we have some rules here at L.A. prep. The fist one is no lolly gagging." She said eyeing me with suspicion. yep worst three years ever.
I quietly listen to the rest of her speech, damning her to hell the whole time. I was on my way to class when I bump into a girl my age. She had pale hair that looked like a soft pink almost white. She also had crystal blue eyes. "Hi, I am Bree. I am new here." I said a little embarest. "I'm Cherrie nice to meet you." She said shaking my hand. She seemed like a nice enough girl. we smiled and laugh on the way to class. A boy with black hair and brown eyes came up behind Cherrie and kissed her on the cheek. I assumed that was her boyfriend. I was right. His name was Jake. The two of them seemed happy together. I was happy for them
At the end of the day I found out that Jake has a Identical twin sister named Sorra. She was a nice girl, and the star of all of L.A. prep's sport teams. I had to smile. The only thing I was good at was slaying vampires and demons. Not that much else.
Before I left for the day I went to the library to pick up my text books. Big mistake. As soon as I saw him I knew he was a watcher. He had sandy blond hair and dark blue eyes. "Hello you must be Bree the vampire slayer." He said vampire funny. "Yes, and you are?" I asked. "Andrew," he said showing off his fake British accent. "Whatever pet just shut the bloody hell up!" I said in a British accent. "Your British?" he asked. He was not very bright I could tell that much. "No I just like pretending." I said smug. He Smacked himself in the face. I rolled my eyes and left. "Hey wait," He called after me but I didn't stop.
Ok to get this straigh I dont own Buffy: the vampire slayer or Angel
just Bree her friends, and her family.
