Unknown Passions: Fan Fiction
The Chosen One Chapter 1
Theresa ducked as the creature ran at her.
She got back up, and hit the other guy with a high kick.
She watched as he smashed up against the tree running right into a branch through the heart.
He suddenly dissolved into dust.
Then she looked to his partner.
“Slayer.” He whispered.
“I already told you, I'm not the slayer.” Theresa stated angerly, as he blocked one of his punches.
Then he hit her, and she fell down.
Just as he was about to punch her again, Theresa tripped him allowing her to get up.
Theresa then got up, took a piece of wood, and jabbed through his heart.
He quickly disgrinated, into dust just like the last one did.
Then she remembered they both kept calling her slayer.
What did that mean?
Slayer.
And what was a slayer?
Theresa turned away from the park and headed home hoping she wouldn't run into any of those creatures with disfigured faces and fangs.
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“Mama I'm home!” Theresa screamed out into her house.
When she got no response, Theresa went into the kitchen to start coking dinner.
It was the rule, the first person through the door after 7:00 was forced to cook.
Luis and Miguel usually ordered takeout, but Theresa actually liked to cook.
She turned on the radio, and started to concrete on the food before her.
She was so concreted on her cooking that she didn't notice the figure that stood outside the window observing her, watching her.
