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posted by Vampire4-ever
Ok, I know the name is out there, i couldnt come up with anything better so, sorry. hope آپ like it...


Vampires are known throughout the world. Humans think they know, but they don’t. Every three in ten humans, are vampires; they just don’t know how to awaken the power they possess, some are born with it, others make deals with the Devils. یا some cursed with this in their afterlife… but there are there is a group of people who dare to hunt, and destroy them.

Vampire Hunters, are a society of people who know the truth, it takes a lot to be one, even harder to become one.
“Are آپ done day-dreaming, again, Katelyn?” a voice boomed out, I turned, then realised, I started دن dreaming again.
“Sorry, Dorrin.”
“Humph.” He said. He was the Head of AVS; Alliance of Vampire Slayers, so I probably should listen to him, “I don’t want to be the one to expel you, but I will, if I have to, آپ worked hard, don’t let it go to waste.” He added softly. The Alliance was very strict, even stricter than the training, the training was like military –only a lot tougher, آپ spent three years there, and then the ‘enduring’ ones pass.
“So… مزید Vampires, again?” I asked hesitantly.
“Yes, this ones’ in Manhattan, what, آپ wanna go too?”
“I’m eighteen, I’ve been here for over five months, and I helped to slay three vampires, and آپ still think I can’t go?” I asked teasingly
“This one is powerful, مزید powerful than the ones آپ faced.”
“Oh, come on! Plea-e-se?” I pleaded. He rolled his eyes in defeat,
“Fine, get your stake, and lets go.” He said. I squealed in delight and dashed to find my gear.
* * *

The AVS was a secret co-operation, and every co-operation had secret jets! I stepped on the jet, I sat down on the نشست in the corner, the jet roared to life with laughter, I realised ruefully that I was the only girl there,
“O-o-o-o, look, Its Buffy!” one of them laughed, I glared at him,
“Shut up!” I snapped, they laughed even harder
“Or what?” he asked jokingly. In an instant, one of my five stakes was only centimetres away from his wind-pipe, his smile faded, all of the smiles faded, his face was white, with fear.
“Don’t… push… my patience, my hand might just… ram your neck!” I threatened, it took all my effort not to laugh, and keep a straight and ‘fierce’ expression. I sat down slowly. The jet was silent for the rest of the way there, I stared out the window, hundreds of squiggly lines appeared, etched on the sky, Manhattan. I though. I felt the jet descend. Adrenaline pumped through my body…

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