Hung out with Will

"... What?" Harper asked in an exasperated shock, slowly craning her head back to look at Jeff. Or at least... what Jeff had become. His brow had protruded and pinched into his nose, his cheekbones gaunt and far more defined. And his teeth, so sharp and unmistakable. All she could do was scream before fiddling at the door handle and throwing herself out of the car with nowhere to run to but the pitch black woods.

"What's wrong Harper? Don't want to fuck me anymore?" He shouted after her as she ran.

Naked and functionally blind, her dash through the woods was a slow **** of thorns and pricks and cuts and bruises. She hadn't been thinking earlier, and now she was facing the consequences of her actions.

Now lost, hopelessly afraid, and pushed to the brink of exhaustion, all Harper could do was hide behind and tree and hope the vampire wouldn't find her. Between her shivering from the cold and panting from tiredness, she didnt fancy her odds on that happening though. A pathetic course of action for a slayer, but what else could she do? She wasn't prepared for this.

"I can smeeeeell yoooooou," the monster called, trying and succeeding in scaring her. He sounded distant, but not as distant as she would like. She thought to get up and run, but after she rose to her feet something that had been floating around in the back of her head all day finally resurfaced.

'I know its tough being you, Harper. Hang in there though, you're going to do great things in life. I just know it.'

Thats the line she remembered, but she wasn't sure why. That stupid thing Will had said to her before she left the arcade.

'Best I can do,' she thought as she clenched her fists and took a deep breath, 'is go down fighting'.

She didnt have garlic or crosses or sunlight to use, but there was something in this woods she could use to her advantage against her vampires pursuer. She just hoped the things that worked in the movies worked here.

**

Tracking the girl was easy. All he had to do was follow the little drops of blood he could smell, no doubt drawn from all the loose branches and twigs scraping across her bare feet. What a pathetic sight he was met with. Turned away from him, the naked woman was sobbing quietly to herself while she clenched her chest. She must have injured it.

His eyes fixated upon her neck as he descended upon her. Jeff had been a little worried after she ran, but it seemed like this little girl had no fight left in her.

"You won't enjoy this, but it will be over quickly," he whispered as his fangs hovered over the exposed soft flesh of her neck, ready to bite.

"I was thinking the same thing," Harper snarled back, ceasing her feigned sobs as she rocked her head back and broke the vampire's nose.

Taking him by surprise was the only advantage she would get here, so she couldnt afford to waste it. Spinning around, she took the broken branch she had been holding tightly to her chest and jabbed it into his side. It didnt seem to kill him, which she expected since it didn't pierce the heart, but that wasn't the intention. Welping in pain, he dropped to a knee, exactly like she wanted.

"I did say it would be over quickly," she added as she spun around behind him, giving Jeff the briefest glance at what she had been standing in front of... a broken branch jutting out of a tree at just the right height to be in line with his heart.

"Rot in hell you creep," she shouted as she kicked him in the back of the shoulder and sent him jerking towards the branch.

His body exploded into a messy of ash on impact, marking the slayer's first act of defiance against the forces of evil. It would have been a more triumphant moment if her breasts and clitty weren't hanging out, but it would have to do.

"Now how the hell do I get out of here," she asked herself as she hugged her hands into her chest to try and keep herself warm as she looked around. First order of business was to find some clothes. After that, she knew exactly where she was going though. Fortunately, she knew the woman's address. Harper just hoped she'd be let in after refusing her the first time.