I was a hunter, a killer, but not the kind you would think. I am a vampire hunter. I know you probably think I'm insane but they're real. I've always been strong in my belief's but than I met him and he turned my world upside down and inside out. Klaus/oc prequel to love and hate

My fists pounded angrily into the punching bag, stress bubbling to the surface with each aimed strike. I had let my guard down against this attractive, strange man, and I could have been killed because of it. I pounded my stress and fear into the swinging punch bag. He wasn't human. He made that perfectly clear when he pulled the stake from his cold, dead heart. He wasn't a vampire though. Years of fined tuned training told me the stake had pierced his heart, and, that he should be dead and blue. What was he than? He had the speed, the strength and the charm that could only be perfected through centuries of an undead "life". Suddenly the sound of a fist on wood broke me from my warrior trance. Looking over at the door I questioned it I had actually heard the sound over the pounding of my racing heart. The repeating knock answered my question. Fanning myself I cautiously opened the door. My arms instinctively went to slam the door shut when I saw green eyes but stopped myself when I realized he hadn't been invited in. I was safe. "You look surprised to see me" he smirked looking me over from the other side of the invisible safety barrier.

"What do you want" I asked harshly, making sure I was completely behind the shield.

"Not going to invite me in" he smirked cockily.

"No" I scoffed rolling my eyes as I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Where are your manners girl" he teased with a smirk that I had to fight the effects of.

"I guess I left them in the morgue" I cocked back.

"Left it with the dead people than" he teased leaning in slightly, testing the barrier.

"I seem to be with dead people now" I cocked an eyebrow challengingly.

"Manners, girl, manners" he scolded playfully, a purr to his voice.

"I kill things like you" I shot back defensively.

"I doubt that highly, see I'm one of a kind" he smirked.

"You mean a freak of nature" I challenged. With these words his eyes flashed in pain before the emotion was hidden behind a sadistic, playful one.

"You got spunk" he smirked.

"I've been doing this all my life" I shot back ignoring how the look of pain twisted my gut.

"Not the long than" he teased back.

"Says the a hundred year old man" I responded.

"You think I'm only a hundred" he scoffed waving me off.

"I don't care, you're and old man" I lied, trying to force myself not to notice the way his muscles moved beneath his shirt, taunting me, offering me to reach out and touch them.

"I'm not necessarily old, I'm experienced" he smirked, eyes skimming me, setting my skin on fire with a single glance.

"In murder" I challenged with a cock of my head.

"That's not all I'm experienced in, care to find out" he flirted. "All you have to do is invite me in" he told me as I felt the attempted breach onto my property.

"I'm not inviting you in" I warned reaching for the door preparing to close it.

"Scared I'm going to kill you" he teased when I hesitated.

"I'm not the only one that lives here" I answered as I slammed the door closed in his shocked yet amused face.

Looking over at the barn my eyes landed onto the two guards from where I crouched in the tall, dark grass. He had guards posted. He knew that someone, not necessarily me, was coming for him. I had gotten a hint, an anonymous phone call that I couldn't, not, investigate. Sliding myself slowly back against the ground I kept my eyes on the two large vampires, as the darkness tried to swallow its children. I wasn't prepared for a full on confrontation. Especially when I didn't know how many were hidden around inside those dark walls. Moving a crouched step backwards a snap of a twig made me freeze. "Shit" I cursed myself before I could stop the sound. They both tensed looking around, searching, scanning for the source of the sound. Reaching into my pocket, fear thickened as I struggled with the stuck stake. I glanced down , yanking it out with a tear. Looking back up, they were gone! I immediately pushed myself up, knowing they had found me, they were circling me. I flipped the stake into the ready, listening for even the slightest displacement of air. Before I could react a vice grip of arms circled me. Slamming my head back I heard the crack of bone as I darted away. I barely reached teen feet before arms grabbed me again, teeth sinking into my unprotected throat. Crying in pain, I knew this was it. Even if I did somehow manage to break free he'd rip my jugular out and I'd bleed to death before I even reached my car. As the second vampire attacked my shoulder I barely got the scream out before my vision blurred but the pain continued. At least I'd see my parents against.

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