stares forward; hands covered in blood

Grow up to be my dad.

Getting owned by vampires in a fight just made him feel more and more human and less and less like someone he should be acting like. A hero. A hunter. He wasn't a slayer. Slayers were chicks who lived only until they had to offer their lives in the heat of battle. He knew that more than anyone else in the world that a slayer meant they'd only ( Read more... )

Oh GOD...my head. It's splitting.

I frickin' hate that damn woman.

Normal is something some people can't have.