College Slayer

Prolong-Chapter 1

I rushed to the door as I heard a knock over the blaring music of the college party and opened the door to see my baby, Zerrina, standing looking out to the yard where she waved to her friend who was kind enough to drop her off for me (and by kind enough I mean I had to pay her $100 bucks...) before she turned and smiled at me. My breath caught at the sight of her smile, so gorgeous I could die happy seeing it. Standing slightly shorter then my 6 foot with perfect silk skin the color of a sweet mocha latte (one I could spend all night drinking, wink wink, nudge nudge), so lean with such an adorable little bubble butt I keep getting in trouble for staring at instead of paying attention in school... but it was her lips that always distracted me the most, taunting me to kiss them like some beautiful pillows I need to lay my own lips upon. Her hair a gorgeous curly puff that I love to watch her get flustered with when we had to spare (and I would steal her scrunchies... constantly).

"Shane, hey! Sorry I'm late." She said and she leaped in my arms. I smiled as I wrapped my arms around her and held her close, lifting her into a twirl.

"Nah," I said as I softly setting her back down on her feet. "You're just on time. Especially since some bitches have been trying to get in my pants!" I laughed as I kicked the door close while turning on the ball of the other foot  and wrapped my arm around her shoulders. She hugged my waist with one arm as we walked into the party.

"I'll kick their asses if they so much as try." She joked with that mischievous smile I loved to death. It's been a semester and a half since I start college here. Here being a nice private, top notch kind of school. In truth it wasn't really a college, and I wasn't an actual student. It was a training school/college, for slayers, hunter, and those who wish to join organizations like the D.I.C. (Demonic Intelligence and Cleaning, sort of like an Immortal CIA/FBI). I was here kind of as a spy for not only my Uncle Roddrick, King of the D.I.C., but for the Head of the Slayers Henrick, The Chief of the Hunter Clan Main-Branch, and the leader of the Second-Branch Harpernius (Who so owes me big time for this, and whom I will NEVER let forget this! EVER!). So, in a way I'm kind of was a student, I suppose.

"Sure, you will." I said sarcastically as I kissed the top of her head with a soft smile. This was the girl I wanted to spend the rest of my days with, and seeing as I'll live forever, that was saying something. But she wasn't my one true love, that was someone else, who happens to be a cold, frigid bitch... towards me anyways. Sadly, for me, she was also going here... She was assigned here by the Slayer Council just like me, in fact she's supposed to be my partner... But as you can guess, it's not working out so well.

"I will! Just point me to them!" Zerrina laughed, throwing a few punches before kissing my cheek.

"Gross. Do you have to do that in public?" Brittany tsked us as we walked past her. She looked at me with such disgust it broke my heart. I mean she's literally my Soulmate, we've fallen in love over and over again. But since we went to high school together, she's given me the cold shoulder, then when the Slayers told her who she was and who I was, she turned into a frigid bitch to me.

"You're just jealous because you're all alone." Zerrina snorted, glaring at Brittany. You could feel the tense between them.

"Come on, cher, let's get something to drink." I said weakly, steering Zerrina away from Brittany before they got in ANOTHER fight. I swear they were constantly at each other's throat. Zerrina and Brittany glared at one another for as long as they could before I got Zerrina to the kitchen.

"God! I can't stand her! What's her problem?!" Zerrina huffed angrily, making me chuckle. "It's not funny, Shane. Last week she got the Slayer Elders on me."

"She did what?" I asked surprised as Zerrina blushed. She looked away, telling me she didn't mean to tell me that. "Why didn't you tell me? I could have helped." I said turning her head to face me.