The Worst Slayer

I saw the brick spiraling at me. I jumped to the left but it slammed Into my right shoulder sending me flying back. I impacted on a wooden pallet breaking it and sending splinters everywhere.

"Justin! If you want to be a vampire slayer you need to have training and actually succeed with it." Said Father.

"Sorry father, It's just I'm not-"

I was interrupted.

"Your my son. I made it, you can make it. Enough said."

He said.

I gritted my teeth and stood up out of the wood pieces. I took my stance waiting for another brick. My father with lighting speed sent another crimson block soaring at me.

Without another second I was in the air. I whipped my legs forward and my head back. It was only a second later I was on my feet and the brick slammed into the wall behind me.

"My my, what a flip Justin! That's what you need to do more often."

My father said.

"I don't know how I did that?"

I exclaimed.

"Your my son. My genes led to your body and helped you."

He replied.

"Umm. Yeah no, that's not wh-"

I was again interrupted.

"Don't deny it. It is true."

My father insisted.

"Whatever."

I said.

"And get that hair out of your eyes. You look like a girl. You should cut it."

Father said.

I looked at him with flaming eyes. He walked away from me leaving me by myself.

I lifted my hands and rubbed my face.

"Hey, you okay?"

I put my hands down and saw the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, right in front of me.

"Uh, yes. I'm fine."

"Really? Because the broken wood behind you told me otherwise."

"Oh you saw that?"

"Yeah, are you sure your okay? It looked painful."

"No I'm fine."

She walked closer to me and I began to heat up. I wanted to just grab her and kiss her.

"Turn around."

She commanded.

"Umm. okay."

I turned slowly. I felt her hands on my back. I felt a cool breeze seek through my cuts.

"What are you doing?"

I said a little louder that a whisper.

"I'm helping you."

She said.

Her voice sounded so good in my ears. The breeze stopped and I turned around.

"You should feel better now."

I tensed my back and to my surprise there was no pain.

"Thank you. And what's your name?"

"I'm Ashley."

She smiled and it almost killed me. Her lips blissfully moved. Her lips were making a talking motion. She frowned and looked at me.

"Sorry what?"

"I said what's your name?"

She asked.

"I'm Justin."

I replied.

"Well Justin, ill see you at school."

"Oh my god you go to my sch- i mean, uh yeah so you go to my school?"

I said embarrassed.

"Aww, your so cute. And yes I do."

I wanted to grab her and tell her how much I loved her. She smiled almost at the same time I thought that. Her lovely lips spreading moving her piercing and showing her beautiful white teeth.

"Ashley. . . How did you help my back."

"Do you believe magic?"

I smirked.

"Okay, it was 'magic'."

Ashley smiled that beautiful smile.

"Justin, do you have a piece of paper?"

"Yes hold on."

I reached into my left pocket and didn't find anything. I went for the other pocket but Ashley reached out and put her hand in my pocket. I felt heated up again and smiled at the feeling of her hand on my leg.

Seconds later she pulled out the paper. She grabbed a pen from her back pocket and wrote down something on the paper.

She looked at me with her cute and precious blue eyes. She finally handed out the paper. I grabbed It lightly. She looked into my eyes for a few seconds then walked away.

I shot down an eye at her ass then jerked my eyes away.

"God dammit Justin dont do that."

I whispered to myself.

I looked down at the paper. There were 11 numbers on it. I smiled and looked back at Ashley as she walked away.