The academy for supernatural beings

Yeah I know the title sucks but oh well I couldnt think of anything elese so if anyone has any suggestions I would be really grateful :).

Charlie POV:

Clutching my leather jacket closer to me to protect me from the frost that lingered around the air like a vulture waiting to strike, I took another drag on my cigarette. I had never liked smoking. I thought it was pointless and I knew it was a carcinogen for cancer. You may ask then why the fuck do you smoke? Well I smoke because it helps with the stress of my shitty life and it pisses my ever so perfect parents off. 

You see if I had smoked an hour before then I wouldn't be walking in the back alleys of London at half 11 at night. Because if I had smoked then I wouldn't have gotten so riled up when Beth was being her usual bitchy self and annoying me. So I punched her in the face. Yeah I know violence doesn't solve anything but it probably solved her bodged up nose job. If I had smoked and not punched her then I wouldn't have been expelled from the snobby all girl private school I used to go to and had my parents down my throat all day and night. 

But I hadn't smoked and now here I was, as I could no longer take my parents constant lectures. I don't even know why they bother. They only do it because they know I'm ruining their reputation. You see my dad owns a lot of businesses and if his clients found out that he had such an embarrassment of a child then he would no longer have his precious businesses. My mother is the typical trophy wife. Blond, beautiful, big boobs and a total bimbo. She's always hosting these stupid parties and trying to impress everyone around her. I am her biggest disappointment.

I honestly couldn't care less though. I didn't need them. I hadn't in a very long time. They had never looked after me, my dad was always away on business trips and my mother hasn't got a clue about children or what to do with them so I had a nanny who raised me. I don't have a nanny any more now because I'm seventeen and can look after myself. Well that's according to me not my parents.

Anyway I took off out the house because whenever I'm annoyed upset or angry I always go to this forest on the outskirts of London. Being surrounded by trees and the earth somehow soothed me. Its only a fifteen minute walk from my house if I cut through all of these alleys.

As I walked down this road just across the street from me I could see two men in a very weird and suspicious position. The smaller man was on his back on the floor and the other was on top of him pinning him down by his shoulders, his face buried in the nook of the other mans neck. If it wasn't for the man on the floor screaming in pain I would have thought they were gay lovers or sommit. 

"Hey" I shouted out in the darkness hurrying across the road. I know what your thinking I'm completely stupid for doing this as I'm only five foot 2 and weigh about seven stone. But I'll have you know I'm a woman's kickboxing champion and its not in my nature to just walk away from someone being hurt. Like that smart guy once said, I cant remember if he was a poet or a philosopher true evil is when someone is completely ignorant towards it. It was something like that anyway.

The man dropped the poor guy on the floor and spun around to look at me. My heart sped up in my chest. This guy really outsized me. I mean I'm pretty used to that but this guy was huge and was giving me really bad vibes. It didnt help that he had blood dripping from his mouth and was grinning at me like the cheshire cat from Alice and waonderland my favourite novel. I stepped backward a bit completely creeped out as he sized me up and licked his lips like I was dinner. 

It was then that it crossed my mind that this guy could be a vampire but I inwardly scolded myself for reading to much supernatural stuff.

"Well well well. What do we have here? A little virgin who smells delicious." he mocked stepping closer to me.