Salvation for Who? [shortish story]

Verna Coles, a young girl with a delicate, pale hue. Her eyes were violet, just like her deceased mother's name. Her lips were small and perfectly shaped, just like her deceased father's lips. Her button nose was petite and pointed a fraction of an inch, just like her deceased brother's nose. The Coles family, a tragic story where everyone that once had a heartbeat, got it taken away by a monster. Just like any other person would, Verna seeked revenge. Verna seeked blood. Verna seeked for her life. It didn't have to be this way, yet misfortune had tagged alongside the family for over fifty decades. Verna was getting tired of it. She wanted change, something different, just like her. But how would she complete such a mission with the young age of fifteen? Verna may be young, but she has always had her ways of doing things. She wasn't like every other teenager. She didn't have time for friends. She didn't have time to go to dumb parties. She definitely didn't have time to date. All she did was stay in her room and read suspense and action filled books. However, those books were not fiction, oh no. Those books contained events from the future. It all seemed that no one was the one to save her family, except her. Verna would create plans and useful tactics to keep her relatives away from danger. Her walls were filled with sketches and instructions on how to remain safe and in peace. Verna has been successful at protecting her family until one day, everything changed. Let Nick Wible, the professional vampire, desire, and a small metal flask come into the spotlight.