Chapter One

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Luna Prov.

High school is so annoying, I personally hate it.  First the school uniform, for us girls is a short black skirt, which is two to three inches above the knee, the shirt is a white long sleeve blouse,  pantie hoses and black flats.  The boys are similar but instead of a skirt and flats its dress shoes and pants. I just don’t like shirts that can become see through when wet and skirts that are too short, other than that it just a little girlie.

Second is my classmates who are either girls, who are drooling over hot guys in our school, or guys who are drooling over hot girls. There no need for that, you see them every day, you should be use to the sight by now, and don’t get me started on the fans clubs here. They are what I call starkers in trainee.

Third is the boredom, there nothing  for me to do, since there is no karate's classes, this school is anti violence, and self defence. Why of all places was I sent here. My only joy in life is gone.

 Well enough about the stupid  Scarlet high boarding school, and  onto me,  my name is Luna, I’m a junior here, seventeen years old.  I have a cold and distant personality, so natural I don’t have many friends, actually any. I extremely athletic and intelligent, but unsociable and unfriendly.  My eyes reflect my emotions , bored and  upset, my only two, there like light blue glass, I have long purplish gray hair that I preferred to be in a neat braid, and I wear glasses, I’m  avenge in the looks apartment, considering no guy appeared ever to like me. My personality fits my job perfectly though, which is being a vampire slayer.

 It a family business that been going on for fifteen generations.  Like my parents and older twin siblings, Lily and Billy, I been training ever since I could walk. Truth be told I don’t kill all vampires, just the ones that go rough and kidnap or kill, innocents humans for they blood.

 Actually, each member of my family work with a good vampire, to get rid of the bad ones, thanks to a treated that was made ten generations ago. They fight with us, and in return we let them drink our blood, they can drink another human blood as long they don’t kill them, erase the bite mark, and don’t turn one without the council's permission.

 My partner is addicted to blood, I always seeing him getting some poor girl to go into a dark corner to suck her blood, and that better be all he doing, it against a vampire code to mate with a human girl without her knowing that he a vampire. They that don’t want some girl getting knock up with a half blood unknowing, can you blame them, its a pretty big mess.

 Vampires only need blood once a week, and they can drink from blood bags, or animals, they just prefer live human blood.

 Anyway my partner’s  name is Fang, but in the human society he goes by Freddy. He’s  powerful, but he a huge trouble maker, no telling how many times he got detention in school.

He’s  over a thousand years old, and responsibility is not in his vocabulary. He has  short black hair, red eyes, and tan skin, he built like a cat, speed is his element. He has a dark yet charming smile and allowing voice, that most vampires learn to lure in their prey. If I could, I would love to shoot him.

He loves pissing me off, expressly by taking my glasses off, which I need to see with, even though I wear contacts when I'm

fighting, but I'll prefered glasses the best. They fit with my image. How can someone who lives for hundred of years be so annoying. Then again, a predator likes to play with his prey, and in a way, I’m his prey.

 Fang is what you expect of any vampires to look like, short black hair, with some dark blue highlights, crimson red eyes, that are hidden by his brown contacts, few muscles here and there same with scars, pale skin and cold to the touch. His favorite colors are black and navy blue. Well the girls drool over him, I guess you can say he attractive with a bad boy theme going on. Personally I don’t get why, I been working with him since I was fourteen, two years and I still don’t get it.

He always has a swarm of fan girls following him. I can’t go down the hall without seeing a girl with him, his next victim. Like right now, school is over with, and I’m waiting for him to finish up his dinner of ‘daily dumb girl blood’.

When he finally show up, his eyes are almost black, which means his red eyes are glowing from his fill, under the contacts. “So who was it this time.” I ask, so I can see if it one of the girls he been drinking from, or a new one. As his partner I have to know how many girls he using as his dinners.

 “Same one from Tuesday, the one that has the pink highlights.” I rolled my eyes, that so typical of him, he don’t even try to remember their names, he just take what he needs and go.

 “Okay, but do you not care that what you are doing is frowned on by the council.” because I do, since they are not happy about what he doing, they been giving us more jobs.  I like slaying vampires, but not every day. I have school you know, and I need my sleep or I'm going pass out during class.

“I have my reasons, and I been working a lot more then usual, so I need it, and you only let me drink from you once a week, unless you change your mind.” He said while smiling.

“You won’t be working so much, if you cut back on it,” I said in my normal cold tone, “ and what reasons, name them” I said as I take a notepad out so I can write them down, so I can give them to the council.

But before I could, he takes it out of my hand, “Who said I was going to tell you.” He said walking away, with my notebook still in his hand.Typical, he doesn’t have an answer, so he does something annoying instead.

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