Learning the way.

[thebuffinator]

I watched the two guys at the table. The two that I was serving, and yes I was a waitress here at this little diner. This wasn’t my first choice of jobs but I needed the money and hey putting that you were a Slayer on your resume doesn’t exactly land you the job you want. With no experience other then the bit of waitressing I did when I ran away

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[thebuffinator]

He actually seemed surprised when I said I was attracted to him. Which ok I didn't exactly say I was attracted to him just that I was attracted to people like him or maybe I did say I was attracted to him something like no wonder why I'm attracted to you, and great here I go letting my thoughts run. Just what I need in a time like this.

He then told me to hold on and pulled out his phone. I figured it was his brother but well he didn't seem to into the conversation, more like he wanted to hide it. He quickly got of the phone with whoever it was and then went right back to where we were. "I'm not that stupid you know." I say to him with a knowing look. Which I wasn't really, I mean sure date a few dead guys mainly but still I know the way guys are, and well phone calls like that. Not that I was dating him or anything so it wouldn't mean anything if it was another girl now would it. I didn't care, or maybe did because I was getting a little jealous at the thought but it was because I was starting to like him but at the same time I wasn't because he wasn't what I was looking for.

"My story." I have a slight laugh. "Not much of a story." But then he told me to wait a minute which was kinda strange. It was like he was having some sort of crazy thought in that head of his.

"...Forces of darkness."

I just look at him. How..."She is the Slayer." and then he says even louder "You're a Slayer, aren't you? A vampire Slayer."

I was taken back a bit but didn't let it effect the look on my face "What? Me the slayer? No way." I could be like Cordelia just some girl that got caught up in it. I mean I was like Cordelia before I got called to being the slayer, back in LA. "That's how I found out about this stuff, ran into the slayer when she moved to our town."

[hardonhimself]

I didn't get it. All the signs had pointed to a slayer. Small town. Demons. Hot broad. Broad? I say broad now? Sammy won't hear about broad, that's for sure. "Really, I thought I had that one pegged." I looked up at her, penetrating gaze intact. "Guess not."

Whether she was little Ms. Likes-to-fight or not she was hiding something. Whether it was how truly attracted she had been towards me or if she were hiding something different, more of a slaying variety but she wouldn't budge.

The girl had a poker face that would break a man's spirit...and legs that wouldn't quit.

"So, Ms. I'm not the Slayer but knew one back when, what is your story? And not the blurb in the newspaper story but the lifetime cry your eyes out, boyfriend went bad type story. Those are much more interesting. Believe me."

I paused.

"Not that I know anything whatsoever about Lifetime television shows, movies, or channel premise." Deeper, Dean, deeper. You're getting in deeper.

Damn Sam and his Lifetime. Damn Sammy to hell.