Okay here is the thing. My “normal” and the “normal” to an eighteen year old girl “normal” are two different definitions of the word “normal”. My “normal family” involves my cousin, his best friend who is a vampire, a sensitive person, a person to obsessed with weapons, a boy who is a poet and really sweet, and a girl, who is my best friend. While to you a “normal family” is a mom, a dad, brother, sister, and grandparents. My “normal day” is at night.  While the way you see it a “normal day” is during the day. My “normal fight” involves fighting against vampires to keep other people safe. Your “normal fight” is with family members or loved ones. My “normal pain in the ass” is a moody vampire. Your “pain in the ass” is most likely your siblings. My only actual family is my cousin. Your family is still alive. So yeah two different normal worlds; that will never collide.

I woke up and saw that it was only 6 at night. The sun still up, so I might as well get up and get ready for tonight. I get out of my bed and walk into my closet and grab my blue jeans and my To Wear Love on Her Arms shirt, and got dressed. I walked out of my room and walked into the kitchen. When I arrived in the kitchen I saw Ryan, our poet, sitting at the table, Michael, our sensitive guy, making Peter’s, our moody vampire, shake, Tyler, my cousin, making dinner for him, Michael, Jessica, and Ryan. I normally don’t eat what Tyler makes, so he doesn’t make food for me. I walk to the fridge and take out the milk and eggs. Then I start to make my breakfast when Jessica, my best friend, walks down the stairs. When she reaches the bottom step she walks over to where Ryan is sitting and sits in the chair next to him. After my breakfast is done I pour me a glass of milk and take my plate and sit on the other side of Ryan. When I’m finished I look at the stairs and see the panda (vampire panda that is) is up. So I walk to where Michael left the shake and grab the shake and bring it to Peter.

“Thanks Case,” he said.  So sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I am Casey Martinez, an eighteen year old girl. I have dark auburn hair, and brown eyes. I am 5’5; short compared to the vampires we fight with however I am force to not be messed with.

“You’re welcome, panda,” I went into the training room and train till we had an ongoing attack in progress. After about an hour of training Peter comes get me.

“Hey we have a British attack in progress,” he said.

“Okay I’m coming,” I said as I grabbed my gear. When I got to the car I saw everyone expect for Michael and Ryan. They had to stay home this time. You see we only have 5 seats, so two people have to sit out. When we reach the city that might I add is in complete chaos, we see the British and their leader William Beckett. I hate him and so do the rest of us. We get out of the car without weapons in hand and run to the fight. I look at William and watch as he makes a hand movement meaning to regroup and get ready for the fight. I look for his right hand man Mark Witt, who might I also add is not near his master, but is behind me. I notice Peter tense up as Mark places his arms on me. I kick him on the leg and run behind Peter. After he regained his posture he went back to William’s side. I just stared at him watching his every movement. I looked around to see which dandies I knew. I knew Jarad, William, Mike, Spencer, Kevin, Tye, Nick, Kayla, Ashlee and Jessica, Adam, Kyle, and my most favorite Mark. I got ready for the fight that was about to happen. William dropped his glove and the British came to us. Mark, Ashlee, and Tye of course came towards me and Mike, Spencer, and Kevin went to Peter, Nick and Jessica went to Jessica, Jarad and Kyle went towards Andy, and Kayla and Adam went to Tyler. I got my three favorite people. Ashlee hates me because I told Peter that she was a British, Tye’s gift is attraction, he can make me like him or someone else, and Mark. To Mark I am a toy that gives him a thrill to play with, or I’m a person who is a challenge to him. I don’t know and I don’t care. Mark made a whirlwind around me and Ashlee tried to attack me. I blocked her attacks and shot her with a stake from my run. Direct hit, yes, next was Tye. Okay note to self don’t look at him, no matter what. I kept blocking Tye’s attack and ended up running into Mark. Oh crap. Mark grabbed onto me and held my face up so that way I was looking up at Tye.