PROLOGE
SAKURA- "I just moved into the big city a few days ago. This would actually be my seventh move. Going to from foster home to foster home, a different school everytime. They wont let me stay in one place for longer then a year. They meaning the CIA. My father was one of their top agents. Whoppie-Do huh? I haven't really thought about my father since he left. Well it wasn't really his choice. They got him first. This time they would be refering to the vampires. Believe it or not, they do exsist. Only a few agents from the CIA knew. My father and mother being part of that few. Yes, my mother also worked for the CIA. She was a very strong women. SHe was the only one that made it out alive that night. The night I'm talking about would be the night where the vampires and the werewolves fought their ever-lasting war of control and power. The CIA was watching this closely, assemblying a team to finally end the feud between the two beasts. Of course my parents were part of that team. They got into more than what they thought they would. So I'm guessing your wondering why I'm not living with my mother. Well there is only one way to put this, when I said she walked out of that bloody war alive, I didnt mean alive like you or I. Alive as walking or even breathing. But she was one of them, she was a vamp. Before killing my dad, they made him watch as they transformed his wife, my mother, into a vampire. They then gave my mother the privlage of killing her own husband. That was four years ago. I was only thirteen when the CIA came bursting into my house and tore me out of my dreamless slumber. They rushed me to a helicopter and took off just in tiem for me to witness my home to be covered with hot licking flames. They rushed me to D.C to where the CIA headquarters was at. They knew my parents taught me to fight. They knew that my mom and dad taught me everything they knew. From how to defeat vampires and werewolves to breaking combinations and disarming bombs. I know how to speal several different languages. I can even speak the tongue of the vampire. I can arm and disarm and weapon too. My parent's dream was for me to join the CIA when I was of the age. My father made sure it was his job to teach me how to problem solve quickly, so he taught me to play chess. My mother made it her job to teach me to be strong, independent and intellegent. But also while she taught me those she also wanted me to learn to love and care for family, just as she did. So with my parents teaching me all of these, the CIA knew I was in danger. So after reaching headquaters they told me what happened to my family. They expected tears but I didn't cry. That was one thing I wasn't taught to do, to feel pain. Instead I was taught to replace hurt and sadness with anger and the need for revenge. I told the CIA then that I wanted on the team. They told me I was to young and I would be placed in foster care. That went good for about a year and then my mom found me. She killed my foster parents and my mom was about to transform me into a vampire when I was saved by the CIA. So thats how I got here, I moved from a little town in Germany to New York City. The CIA told me to act like a normal teenager. But at night when I sneak out to protrole, I'm the slayer. The one who will end the war between the vampires and werewolves. I'll destroy every single one of them. There is a purpose why I was taught everything I know now and damn it, I will let those vampires and werewolves know they fucked with the wrong family. My family.