Emma spend most of the day writing down all the important points her teachers told in their class. She kept a separate notebook for each subject especially for these important points. Despite having a locker, Emma carried more books than other students in her bag.
Emma considered being a loner as a blessing as she could properly focus on her studies. According to her, most students spend their high school trying to be popular instead of concentrating on their subjects. She thought the right time to gain popularity was only after graduating from a good university.
Gaining popularity in high school would not help in future though she did feel different for those who were showing their talents. However, the kind of talents most students in her school had did not amount to anything. Many girls and boys on social media made stupid videos to
Agent Wilson sat along with the hospital's security guard, in a room where they could see all the video footages of the hospital. When Andre went to washroom, he had himself installed a spy camera in Andre's ward. It was fitted exactly on the side of the table near Andre's bed. It was a very small device which could capture audio and video very effectively. The video would not show Andre's face but it would reveal anyone meeting him. Agent Wilson had called and informed his seniors about the blood getting stolen from the blood bank. He also told them about the man with red eyes. Initially they refused to believe him, but later they told him that they would send other agents to review all the statements and the video footages. A well known psychiatrist too was coming along with these agents to examine the guards and the nurse. "So, how long have you been working as a FBI Agent?" asked the Security guard, who sat along with him. "Fifteen years." "
Agent Wilson followed the man in the long coat. The agent walked slowly keeping an eye on him so that the man wouldn't know that someone was following him. The man used the emergency staircase to go down. This made Agent Wilson even more suspicious of him. Making sure that no one saw him the man went out of the hospital and stood under a tree beside the hospital. Agent Wilson hid behind a bush and looked at him. The man looked at a crow, which sat on a branch of the tree."Did you really think I won't recognize you?" asked the man in the long coat.The crow flew and landed in front of the man, but it was no longer a crow. It had changed into a man, who wore a black jacket with a hood on top of black jeans. He wore a hood in such a way that nobody could see his face.'A shapeshifter
Emma and Nancy took a local bus to reach a bus stop closer to their home. Emma sat listening to music throughout the journey. Nancy, on the other hand, fell asleep within few minutes. They got off the bus within few minutes and quietly walked to their home. After reaching home the first thing Emma did was to inform her parents that Nancy was anaemic. It was a condition in which a person had low blood in the body. Both Mr and Mrs Smith were shocked to know this. Mr Smith was very upset."We give you everything but you still eat less. You look so pale .""Okay! I will take care now," said Nancy.Emma knew what was going on with Nancy and she wanted her to understand but she also knew very well nobody would believe her. Nancy's pet crow was a vampire and he was the reason why she wa
It was almost midnight and there was pin-drop silence in most of the streets of Roseville. The recent murders scared the residents and most of the residents have stopped going out of their homes at night. An hour passed and soon it looked like the whole town had finally fallen asleep. There was no movement of anything or anybody, except for one car. A golden Bugatti was moving towards the eastern part of the town, where no one lived, except one family.A crow that had been flying in the sky spotted it and began following the car cautiously. The car slowed down when it reached a hill. A huge manor stood on top of the hill.The car stopped for a while, in front of the big iron gates of the manor. Two security guards who wore light blue shirt and black trousers opened the gate. The car went inside and the driver stopped, right in front of
A couple of kids sat in a small room, playing with toys, Barbie dolls and cars. The small room had paintings of mickey mouse and Minnie mouse all over the white walls. Few children were sitting in a corner and building a house with blocks. The only adult person in the room was a pretty woman with a blonde curly. She wore a long beautiful blue dress. The dress had small white flowers on it which matched with her small white heels. The woman sat beside a little girl, in a yellow dress, who played with her doll. The little girl had curly blonde hair just like the pretty woman. The girl turned her doll upside down and looked at her mother."Mother, this dress doesn't look good on the doll.""Okay, we will buy another one for her.""Yeah! Thanks."
"So my grandparents were hunters?" Emma asked her mother, Helina Smith.Mrs Smith had spent nearly three hours telling about her childhood to her daughter. Emma's paternal and maternal grandparents were hunters who killed vampires and werewolves. She recalled the first time she saw a vampire was the first time she met Emma's father. Mrs Helina Smith also told Emma about the ways they worked.They would live a normal life until weekends. Everyone would gather at a large house somewhere in the city and target the vampire's they need to kill. They would keep all the children below twelve in one separate room. The teenagers were taken to completely another place for training on these weekends. The teenagers who had important exams were taken to another house along with a couple of other well-trained hunters.
Mrs Smith tried to take away the sword but Emma did not let it go. Mrs Smith found this strange. Emma was holding and looking at the sword as if she found a treasure. There was a different look in Emma's eyes. It was a look she had never seen before but Mrs Smith knew what she had to do. She could let Emma go to the dangerous life she once lived."Emma, give this back," said Mrs Smith loudly."No, this is mine. Grandfather wanted me to take it," said Emma.Emma was surprised at herself. She was always someone who did whatever her mother told her. It was the first time she ever rebelled against her mother and she felt that this time she had to go against her. She felt a strong connection with the sword and even though she didn't want to become a hunter, she wanted to protect her sister
After eating breakfast, Emma left for school along with her father and Nancy. Mr Smith decided to get Nancy checked by another doctor. So he decided to drop Emma at school and took Nancy to another hospital away from Roseville. The journey to school wasn't that quiet even though Nancy closed her eyes and slept in the car. Mr Smith and Emma kept talking about vampires."I thought vampires cannot survive sunlight. Is that a myth?" asked Emma."Yes, that is just a made-up thing. Even garlic doesn't work on them. The only thing that works is a stake or holy water. The stake kills them and the holy water slows them down. All hunters attack the vampires with stakes and kill them with the sword. The sword we have at home is different. According to my father, my mother could directly kill them with the sword. She had never taken a stake to figh