Chapter 1 - GIRLS ONLY!!!!!

You run through the woods, going as fast as you can go. No stopping, even though your lungs are on fire. His evil laughter echos through your mind.
'To slow my pet. You'll never catch me in time.'
"Like hell I won't," you growl, pushing yourself faster.
Dipping and dodging the trees, you run like a blur. A glimps of red.
"Got ya!"
Darting forword, you know the space between you is closing in. Rounding a corner you race on. Suddenly he is stopped ahead,, hands behind his back, smiling. You yelp in suprise and tumble over your feet. You land with a thud before him. He smiles down evily.
"Time's up. You lose."
Oh fuck no!No way you're gonna bite me you basterd!*pulls out wooden stake* (me:easy killer! we'll get there just give me time)
EEK! *cowers in fear* (me:o ur real scary)
Ow! That hurt. T.T (me:ur the slayer. get over it. bsides, u'll heal)
Arching your back, you spring to your feet, prepared for him to attack. He smiles and shakes his head sadly. You know that look. You franticly look around for the horizon.
"No! It can't be morning already!"
"Sadly it is. We'll continue this game tomorrow night."
You watch as he sinks into the earth, leaving it completly undesturbed. After he's gone, you kick at the dirt.
"Damn it! So fucking close!"
His evil laughter still echos through your mind. Cursing him and your self you start the long walk home. One day you'll catch that basterd.
On your way home, you stop at the cemitary. His grave is always the same. Pulling a single red rose from a near by bush, you lay it on his grave. Stepping back, you sigh and kneel before the black headstone.
"Almost baby. I almost got him. I swear he'll pay for what he did to you."
The grave yard is silent. Pressing your lips to his name, you stand and brush the dirt from you jeans.
He will pay. Come sun set he will pay.
Oh baby I'm so sorry!*cries like a madman*(me:control urself.he's dead.only thing u can do now is seek his killer 4 revenge)
*sniff*
"Charity! Get back to work!"
You glare at your boss. If only he were a vamp. You'd dust him in a heart beat. Grumbling under your breath, you begin to scrap the grease traps. With slayer strangth its not very hard but still not the most pleasent job. It pays the bills for your one bedroom apartment so you put up with it.
You watch the clock until 5 when your shift gets out. A few hours of sleep after and hour and a half of training.
When the sun starts to set, you grab your weaponds and start out. You decide to pack light tonight; just a few stakes and your silver cross that you never left without. When he rises (smiling as always), you're waiting, leaning against a tree. He grins at you evily.
"And so it begins," he says.
"Again."
"Not again my pet. Still."
Let's get this over with so I can find some other vamp's ass to kick.
Awww not again!! I just got my nails done! *pouts*
AHHHHHH!!!!!*runs away screaming*
You kick ass!! Total slayer material.
Are you a prep? Get real and get on with it!!
You whimp. Come back when you've grown up a little.