“I know where Ellie lives,” Luke said as he made me a cup of tea.
“Let’s go,” I smiled.
“You sure?” Luke asked.
“It’s been a week, I am going to find her and talk with her, that’s all. Plus we need to do this before Andrew gets out of school,” I noted.
“Fine, I’ll drive,” Luke said grabbing the keys from the kitchen counter.
Ellie lived one town over and I wasn’t exactly sure what I was going to say. I had many things I thought of saying, but when we arrived my mind went blank.
“Sit and wait in the car,” I ordered as I walked to the front door.
Knocking on the door a tall lanky dark haired boy answered the door.
“Yeah?” He asked.
“Is Ellie here?”
“Ellie, what did she do this time?” He asked.
“I just need to talk to her,” I said.
“Come in,” He said, “What about the guy in the car?”
“No, he isn’t coming, not unless I say so,” I said.
“Ellie get down here,” he called.
“What do you want Avery?” She hissed prancing down the stairs and scoffing when she saw me.
“Yeah I am not a fan of getting staked in the leg and having someone try to kill my best friend,” I said with venom.
“Ellie please tell me this is a joke,” Avery begged.
“Shut up Avery!” Ellie hissed and turned her attention to me, “Why would you care if I hunt Vampires, you’re a hunter, or used to be,” She spat.
“Used to be. Who taught you? How do you know about them?” I asked.
“I can’t talk about it,” Ellie said as her mood shifted.
“Stop hunting,” I warned.
“Why?” Ellie asked.
“Did a Vampire hurt someone you loved?” I asked changing the subject.
“Yes, someone I loved died because of a Vampire, why?” Ellie said defensively.
“Because I learned to hunt because I thought Vampires murdered my parents. Turned out it was a human. Not all Vampires are bad, Luke and Andrew are good,” I said.
“You’re wasting your time here, I am going to hunt, you can’t stop me,” Ellie said standing her ground.
“If I see you anywhere near Andrew or Luke I will not hesitate to take you out,” I said then slammed the door as I left.
“That went well,” Luke said as I got in the car.
“Shut up,” I growled.
“So have you thought about Eric lately? This is Andrews last week of school,” Luke pointed out.
“Maybe. I don’t know what to expect. Meeting Dacre…if he is anything like Dracula well then I would be terrified,” I said.
“You don’t have to go, Dacre wants Andrew not you,” Luke reminded.
“I am not leaving Andrew. I will not let Andrew go to Transylvania alone with Eric and Tim the people who changed him and ruined his life,” I said aggressively.
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The Slayer, The Lover, and The Vampire[Watty Awards 2012]
VampireViolet Fortune is not your ordinary seventeen-year-old; for one, her parents were murdered when she was five years old. Her uncle Vladimir took her in and has led her to believe that Vampires murdered her parents. With this anger, Vlad trains her to...