At times I do wish that I would refrain from thinking that the worst is about to happen. For I will always prove myself right in the most spectacular way.
Take for instance my hesitation to believe that we have seen the last of the Were-Vamps.
Well, we are about to experience ourselves another encounter as they are coming up fast from the other side of the road, making their way with determination towards the car.
Taking my stance, I look at Connor with only but a smirk on my face. "You ready to play?"
My words are not yet even cold and there is a Were-Vamp that has taken his own stance in front of me. I watch as he stands only but a few inches away from me, with hands by his side; I hear the most hideous laughter coming from his mouth.
