from _newfoundfaith_
By the time that the bus pulled into the station in Sunnydale, California it was dark. Not real late, but still, past sunset. Time for vamps to come crawling out to find their victims. But if this Buffy chick was all she was cracked up to be, they wouldn't find anything more than a quick death. Especially now that I was here too.
I got off the bus, grabbed my one bag and headed out. She'd probably be out patrolling the cemetaries or something. She's supposedly great at this Slayer gig. Probably has zero social life because she has to spend all her time throwing down with the blood-suckers.
I'd heard some funky stuff about this town. Hellmouth or something. Just a lot of badness here. Best place to find badness? Cemetary. I headed into the first one I came across. I wasn't really in a hurry to find this other Slayer. I could do that whenever. Might as well take advantage of the night and kick some vamp ass.
Just before I saw her, I sensed it. I was closing in on a vamp. There. Just ahead of me. Some ratting looking chick in a red dress. Damnit, she already had a victim. She was standing over some poor pathetic loser who happened to be wandering the cemetary at night. Idiot. I didn't think he was dead yet though.
I ran up behind her. She was so focused on the kill, she didn't even see me until it was too late and I had already plunged the stake into her heart.
As the dust cleared, I looked down at the guy on the ground. Looked about my age. Think he'd be old enough to know better by now. Especially living in a place like this. I held out my hand to him.
"Don't you know any better than to walk in a graveyard at night?"
I got off the bus, grabbed my one bag and headed out. She'd probably be out patrolling the cemetaries or something. She's supposedly great at this Slayer gig. Probably has zero social life because she has to spend all her time throwing down with the blood-suckers.
I'd heard some funky stuff about this town. Hellmouth or something. Just a lot of badness here. Best place to find badness? Cemetary. I headed into the first one I came across. I wasn't really in a hurry to find this other Slayer. I could do that whenever. Might as well take advantage of the night and kick some vamp ass.
Just before I saw her, I sensed it. I was closing in on a vamp. There. Just ahead of me. Some ratting looking chick in a red dress. Damnit, she already had a victim. She was standing over some poor pathetic loser who happened to be wandering the cemetary at night. Idiot. I didn't think he was dead yet though.
I ran up behind her. She was so focused on the kill, she didn't even see me until it was too late and I had already plunged the stake into her heart.
As the dust cleared, I looked down at the guy on the ground. Looked about my age. Think he'd be old enough to know better by now. Especially living in a place like this. I held out my hand to him.
"Don't you know any better than to walk in a graveyard at night?"