Chapter 3
“Hyaaa!” I felt the blood of my enemies splatter on my sword. I licked the salty liquid off my blade. “Come on, that all you got leeches?” I smiled and sat in wait on the floor of the warehouse. “Do you EVER get better? Seems to me that you’re WORSE!” That drew out the last creature. Blood red eyes glared at me and it smiled a fanged smile.
“Never had BIRD before, so birdie, you ready to die?”
“Over my dead body!” he rolled his eyes.
“That’s the point.” The vampire growled and lunged. I took a step to the right and rose into the air, my black wings maneuvering me. Here in Forks, Washington, were vampires and werewolves. Not as many as in Seattle, but werewolves were a new treat. (You would understand if you read the Twilight series) Once I was finished here, I would try Europe. Italy, maybe. I am Angel, the demon slayer. Self-proclaimed, but that was the worlds problem.
“Die, Bloodsucker!”
“Do you have a right to call me a bloodsucker when you licked blood off your sword?
“DIE, LEECH!” I dove for his sneering body.
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"Time is counting down for all of you.
The Grim Reaper makes house calls and his patients don't get a second opinion.
Shall I crack you open like a pinata and see what ails you, or stick you in my freezer for later?"