She got into her room just as her father came in to see if she was coming to dinner. She flung her back back to the side and pushed her shoes off trying to make herself look natural. "Jenny what's all that noise?" He said quietly with concern, "Oh nothing I just tripped." She walked towards the door and opened it, "Yeah, Dad?" She said, "Are you coming to dinner?" Her father said, "Oh, I don't think so, I have a lot of home work to do." She said smiling a lot. Her dad smiled and walked down stairs again. Jenny sighed and flopped onto her bed to think about her strange encounter with the handsome but somewhat creepy stranger. She wondered what he meant by, 'like mother like daughter'. Maybe he was some friend of her mom's. No way! Her mom couldn't possibly have friends like that, she was, old.
After her mom had wandered into her room and her father had gone to work in his office, Jenny walked out of her room to talk with her mom. "Hey, Mom." She said quietly as she closed the door behind her. Her mother was under the covers of her bed as she read her book. "Yeah dear?" Jenny took a panick sigh and sat on her mom's bed. "I was out earlier tonight and this guy came up to me." Her mother's expression quickly changed into a mixture of fear, anger, and worry. "You were out! When!" She said loudly but not yelling. "Could you please listen?" She said leveling her voice with her mother's. "He said weird things to me. He said he thought I would be taller and that they were getting careless." Jenny said to her mom quietly again. "Who's 'they'?" and as if she just remembered she said, "Oh and he said another really weird thing, I think he told me 'like mother like daughter' what does he mean?" Her mother sighed as if none of this came as a shock to her. "Jenny, There's something I should tell you." She hesitated, "In my first year of high school in LA I was kicked out for burning down the gym." Jenny's eyes widened. "They thought I was a killer and insane. Then I came to Sunny Dale and it just got worse. Your not a normal girl at all, Jenny. Your a slayer. I didn't think it was possible, I mean I let Faith take over for me. I can't tell you much, you will eventually find out for your self. Go to bed you should sleep on what I have just told you." Jenny stared at her speachless, in pure shock she stood up and walked towards the door. "Oh before you go, what was this man's name?" Her mother said curiouslly, "Angel, I think." Her mother held back a small gasp, barely. "Go now, sleep." Her mother said in a rushed voice. Jenny rushed into her bed room and shut the door. Her head was swarming with ideas. She had read books about vampires and heard the term 'slayer' used a lot. She didn't think it was possible that those fairy tale villains were real. The head ache and heavy eyes started to form telling her she needed sleep. Jenny got into bed a few minutes later after doing her before bed things. As she silently drifted into restless sleep she started to she weird images in her mind. The odd dream caused Jenny to toss and turn in her bed. Her forehead glistened with sweat as struggling noises came from her throat.