"Well at least think" she said.
"Are you sure?" he questioned her
"Not really, but all it is the dreams and that mole she got chopped off a couple of months ago. That's the only proof I have," she answered
"Who?"
"Isobel," Leah said down the speaker of the phone.
"Hi, it's me," Leah said
"Oh Hi, what's up?"
"Do you wanna come over? or something?" she asked
"Sure, Now?"
"Now will be fine."
"Ok I'll be over soon, I'll get my Mum to drop me off"
"Bye"
They both hung up the phone. Leah sat on her bed thinking again.
Could Isobel be the Vampire Slayer? Could she already know she's the slayer and be keeping it a secret from me? Nah, Isobel's got the biggest mouth ever there's no way she would keep it a secret, but then again I kept a secret from her ever since I knew her and I still am.
Oh no what are we suppose to say to her?
She ran down the stairs and outside into the warm New Zealand sun. It wasn't always like this especially, but there were colder places.
"What are we gonna tell her?" She said worriedly "Hey do you wanna go to the movies? Oh by the way you're a vampire slayer, my Dad's your watcher and I'm half demon. What movie do you wanna see"?
"Please don't say that" he asked. "I'll try and let her down easily, I'll tell you when I'm having an idea of what to try to prove to her she's the Slayer. Just do normal things that you guys usually do"
"Ok" She walk back through the door then poked her head back around the corner.
"Dad, were not guys"
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The door bell rung. Leah leaped off the couch and walked to the door. She opened it and there was Isobel.
"Hi" she said.
"Hello" Isobel said back.
Isobel went up stairs. This was like a second home to her. Leah ran into the kitchen. Her Dad was going through his address book.
"She here" she said.
"I'm trying to find the watcher's council's number" she said.
Leah went into the kitchen.
"Do you want something to eat?" she asked
"Ok" she said back. Isobel went and opened the fridge. She really made herself at home here.
Leah sat down at the breakfast bar. Isobel came and sat next to her. With the tub of yogurt she had taken from the fridge.
"Hey, can I tell you something?" Isobel asked Leah.
"Yeah, sure. We're best friends."
"Well, you know that dream I had last night I was telling you about today?"
"Yeah," Leah agreed.
"I think there maybe more to it. Like I dunno. It's just a gut feeling. Like I feel different. I don't know why or how, but I just do. Also, I punched my Dad in the stomach and you know I'm quite weak, especially against my Dad. But when I punched him. I really hurt him. He bent over and didn't get off the couch for a while. I know it probably sounds silly. Me going on about having some.like.superpowers.or something?"
"No it doesn't sound silly. I have something I need to talk to you about too. Ummm. Dad!" Leah called.
He came about of his office on his swiverly chair and rolled into the kitchen.
"I think we should tell her. Now," Leah told her Father.
"Why now?"
"She's kinda on to something and knows something's going on with her," Leah answered.
"What the hell?" Isobel commented puzzled.
"You know the vampire dream you had? Did you like the feeling you got when you were staking the vampires?" Leah asked
"Yeah. Kinda, it was cool."
"Well what if we said it was your duty or calling? Like you were to slay vampires for a living or something like that?" Leah said.
"Well I'd think it was a pretty cool play station game, or whatever?"
"No games. Vampire's exist, so do demon's and you're a Slayer?"
Isobel started laughing.
"A what Slayer," Isobel asked. "Yeah."
"Now you're just creeping me out."
"This must come as a huge shock, but you are the slayer. One girl in all the world. The chosen one. One born with the strength and skill to hunt the vampires and stop the spread of evil and the swell of their numbers," Leah's Dad said.
Isobel looked really freaked out.
"I hav-have to go," she stammer.
Isobel walked out of the kitchen and up the hallway to the front door.
"Isobel!" Leah called.
"No!" She screamed and slammed the door.
"Are you sure?" he questioned her
"Not really, but all it is the dreams and that mole she got chopped off a couple of months ago. That's the only proof I have," she answered
"Who?"
"Isobel," Leah said down the speaker of the phone.
"Hi, it's me," Leah said
"Oh Hi, what's up?"
"Do you wanna come over? or something?" she asked
"Sure, Now?"
"Now will be fine."
"Ok I'll be over soon, I'll get my Mum to drop me off"
"Bye"
They both hung up the phone. Leah sat on her bed thinking again.
Could Isobel be the Vampire Slayer? Could she already know she's the slayer and be keeping it a secret from me? Nah, Isobel's got the biggest mouth ever there's no way she would keep it a secret, but then again I kept a secret from her ever since I knew her and I still am.
Oh no what are we suppose to say to her?
She ran down the stairs and outside into the warm New Zealand sun. It wasn't always like this especially, but there were colder places.
"What are we gonna tell her?" She said worriedly "Hey do you wanna go to the movies? Oh by the way you're a vampire slayer, my Dad's your watcher and I'm half demon. What movie do you wanna see"?
"Please don't say that" he asked. "I'll try and let her down easily, I'll tell you when I'm having an idea of what to try to prove to her she's the Slayer. Just do normal things that you guys usually do"
"Ok" She walk back through the door then poked her head back around the corner.
"Dad, were not guys"
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The door bell rung. Leah leaped off the couch and walked to the door. She opened it and there was Isobel.
"Hi" she said.
"Hello" Isobel said back.
Isobel went up stairs. This was like a second home to her. Leah ran into the kitchen. Her Dad was going through his address book.
"She here" she said.
"I'm trying to find the watcher's council's number" she said.
Leah went into the kitchen.
"Do you want something to eat?" she asked
"Ok" she said back. Isobel went and opened the fridge. She really made herself at home here.
Leah sat down at the breakfast bar. Isobel came and sat next to her. With the tub of yogurt she had taken from the fridge.
"Hey, can I tell you something?" Isobel asked Leah.
"Yeah, sure. We're best friends."
"Well, you know that dream I had last night I was telling you about today?"
"Yeah," Leah agreed.
"I think there maybe more to it. Like I dunno. It's just a gut feeling. Like I feel different. I don't know why or how, but I just do. Also, I punched my Dad in the stomach and you know I'm quite weak, especially against my Dad. But when I punched him. I really hurt him. He bent over and didn't get off the couch for a while. I know it probably sounds silly. Me going on about having some.like.superpowers.or something?"
"No it doesn't sound silly. I have something I need to talk to you about too. Ummm. Dad!" Leah called.
He came about of his office on his swiverly chair and rolled into the kitchen.
"I think we should tell her. Now," Leah told her Father.
"Why now?"
"She's kinda on to something and knows something's going on with her," Leah answered.
"What the hell?" Isobel commented puzzled.
"You know the vampire dream you had? Did you like the feeling you got when you were staking the vampires?" Leah asked
"Yeah. Kinda, it was cool."
"Well what if we said it was your duty or calling? Like you were to slay vampires for a living or something like that?" Leah said.
"Well I'd think it was a pretty cool play station game, or whatever?"
"No games. Vampire's exist, so do demon's and you're a Slayer?"
Isobel started laughing.
"A what Slayer," Isobel asked. "Yeah."
"Now you're just creeping me out."
"This must come as a huge shock, but you are the slayer. One girl in all the world. The chosen one. One born with the strength and skill to hunt the vampires and stop the spread of evil and the swell of their numbers," Leah's Dad said.
Isobel looked really freaked out.
"I hav-have to go," she stammer.
Isobel walked out of the kitchen and up the hallway to the front door.
"Isobel!" Leah called.
"No!" She screamed and slammed the door.