Chapter 8

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The breeze felt like ice hitting her skin. The smell of death filled her nose. Pale faces were entering the light of the party.  

"We smell a half-breed," a vampire sang. There were two vampires. One with white hair and female and one with black a male.  

"I'm not a half breed," Chrissie jumped up and grabbed for her knife. 

The one she forgotten at the school. 

"But you are. Why else would we be looking for you? Do you smell that Raven?" The man asked.  

"Yes. There's a dog here," she wrecked up her nose in disgust. They closed in around her. Chrissie slammed her sharp heel into the man's chest. His hissed out in pain. She ran into the house.  

"Move!" she yelled but no one heard. A hand closed around her throat. Another female vampire that had red hair. The vampire used her speed and slashed Chrissie into the wall, knocking the air out of her. How in the world do humans not see this, Chrissie thought to herself.  

"Do you know how long we have been waiting for you?" the vampire asked. Chrissie grabbed at the hand and tried to break the grip, "After all the trouble you have caused us? And to think you were in plain sight, Springfield could have done it," 

"Why. Do. You. Need. Me?" Chrissie managed to say with the little breathe she had. 

"Your blood. You can walk in the sun and you don't need blood to live. You are a half-blood phenomenon. You're the only half human half vampire known to live without the need of blood," 

"No I'm not!" Chrissie punched the vampires elbow the wrong way, causing it to break. The scream pierced through the room setting everyone on pause.  

"If you don't believe me, look at your teeth," The vampire ran out of the room. All the humans stood and stared. Nashly shoved past the paused humans and over to Chrissie.  

"Are you okay?" He took hold of her shoulders.  

"Get me out of here,"  

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"Let me see," Rosa said. They were back at the dorm and Rosa was going to examine her teeth "Yup you have baby fangs"  

"Baby fangs, great. How have I not seen them before?" 

"You might be growing into them. Born vampires fangs grow into the long sharp fangs. You might be the same," 

"I'm a stupid vampire,"  

"Yup, well now we have an unstoppable team. A witch, a human, a werewolf, and a vampire," Rosa laughed.  

"Too bad werewolves and vampires are born to hate each other," Nashly said, "Well, miss vampire, I know some people who have information on Springfield. We will go tomorrow night,"  

"Are you sure they aren't with Springfield?" Chrissie asked. 

"Positive, they aren't the type to run around with vamps," Nashly smiled, "make sure to bring weapons with you," 

"Why?" 

"You'll see,"  

"I'm coming too," Rosa said standing up. 

Nashly turned to her, "No you're not. This is for me and Chrissie only,"  

"I see, you are all ready braking up the team," She sat down with her arms folded.  

Nashly laughed, "Yea that's what I'm doing. I don't want the death of the princess witch on my shoulders," Rosa stuck her tongue out at Nashly, "Fine at like a four year old,"  

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