<><>another one of my supernatural storys ^_^<><> chapter 1 I walked through the dark streets, my blonde hair bouncing on my back. The area was shady looking, with prostitutes and drug dealers making bussiness. I shiver, pulling my jacket in, my heels clicking against the sidewalk as i turned into an alleyway. I was halfway through when i heard a crash, i wirled, my baby blue eyes scanning the area the noise came from. "hey girly, wanna have some fun?" i hear a clear voice say as a guy emerges from the darkness, grinning. His black hair glistened in the moonlight as i back away slowly "no thanks, i dont really want any trouble" i call out, my voice trembling slightly. He grinned at my innocents. "well thats to bad, cause im all about trouble." with those words he strode towards me, pushing me back into the wall, pinning me. "whats your name girly?" the guy asks, his face inches from mine. "Natalie Rivers. Whats yours?" i say, causing him to pause. "i'm-" he started "you know? I dont really care anymore." i interupt. He growls "i dont like mouth-offs." he says before lunging at me. I kick him in the stomach, pushing him back a suprising distance until he falls over. He gets up almost instantly and i smile. "here kitty kitty kitty" i mock, feeling the wooden stake that was in my sleeve slide down into my hand. He sees it and hesitates. "what the hell?" he calls before continuing to rush me. He comes within a feet before i plunge the stake in his chest. He screams in agony before bursting into dust, which happens to all vampires. I sigh, "since when does a vampire not know that pointy wood is bad for the health?" i say before my cell rings. "hello?" i answer. "Nat, its James. Theres been another murder, please come to greenwalt street on the west side." the phone cuts off and i stuff it in my pocket. This stuff never gets old. I walk away, not giving the pile of dust another glance as i go to join the rest of the group. <><><><><><><><><><><> ๎please tell me what you think!๎