Beth hated days like this. She always wondered if her life would be different better maybe if vampires hadnâ€™t killed her parents. She sometimes liked to pretend she was just a normal girl and she could almost convince herself that she was just a photojournalist. She could almost forget what she did with the rest of her time. Today was one of those days where she felt as if she were just normal. She had spent the doing her actual job instead of fighting for her life. She had spent then entire day just her and her camera. She hadnâ€™t thought about attack plans, new armor, or fighting strategy all day. She could almost enjoy the sunset if it wasnâ€™t for the fact that night meant the other part of her life would pick up again. It would probably do so just where it had left off too. She would have loved to just go home like everyone else. She could actually cook a meal. She thought about what was actually in her apartment fridge and wrinkled her nose it. Everything was probably rotten at this point. Well she could always order Chinese.<br/><br/>She was about the go home deciding that the world could survive without her for at least one night when she heard the hissing behind her. Why did they always make that sound seriously you would think they were part snakes with that sound. She reached for the sword that was almost always concealed t her hip. She didnâ€™t feel the hilt and cursed herself for being so foolish. She had intended to go back to her apartment for lunch to get it, but seeing as she didnâ€™t actually eat lunch she had completely forgotten about getting her sword. She hated being without it but being without it in the dark as an entire gang of vampires was closing in on her was ten times worse. She felt in her pocket. She breathed a sigh of relief that at least her wand was present. Looked like she would have to do this the hard way.<br/><br/>She pulled out her wand out and brandished it as if it were a dagger. The wood had always felt a bit odd in her hand. The vampires laughed at her as they continued to close in. She kicked the one closest to her with her spiked heel before sending a slicing spell at the neck of another. As the decapitated vampire fell they began to hiss louder. She was able to dispatch two more before a hulking vampire who looked exactly like Mr. T restrained her arms. Great I always wanted to meet Mr. T she thought trying to fight her way free. It was no use this guy could have kept her trapped even if he didnâ€™t have vampire strength. She watched as another vampire took her wand and tossed it aside. Great she would have to retrieve that later. Time for plan B she thought. She took as deep a breath as she could and screamed. â€œHelp rape help.â€ She then relaxed. If that didnâ€™t bring someone it meant no one was in hearing distance. She couldnâ€™t do anything why she was restrained anyway so why waste her energy. Maybe if she stopped fighting they would be lured into a false sense of security giving her a chance to escape. It wasnâ€™t likely but possible.