Chapter 1- Thin line between Love and Hate.

My name is Isabella Hathaway I was a slayer, my parents were killed by a vampire when I was just a little kid. I spend my life living in the woods until I was strong enough to get my self of a stake and I could start killing vampires and finding who killed my parents. I got in rough fights and almost got my self in pretty close fights. Some of them took me month to recover, but I never gave up the search. Once I had the killer in my power I would destroy him or her, making it a slow painful death.

Today I was looking for a vampire who would lead me to my parents killer. I smelled a vampire that was following and I smiled. That was always their mistake. The vampire was about to jump on me I turned on him tackling him to the floor.

"Well I'm not your typical helpless girl." I smirked at the vampire who just growled at me. "Oh shut up. If you tell me what I want to know I will kill you without pain. Slayers honor." He wasn't talking, so I took the silver stake and scratched his chest and he hissed at me looking me with pure hatred.

"I will kill you slayer…" He spat. I punched him before he could finish that sentence, it was always the same thing with all of them.

"My name is Isabella Hathaway Have you heard of me?" He smirked as recognition flicked in his eyes, but he shook his head.

"Nope, never heard of that stupid name." I slashed at his face this time. He growled in pain again, but didn't bulge. I kept at it until he looked so horrifying from all the torture that I just ended it up staking him…. I stood up angry he knew something. I closed my eyes as tears ran down my cheek. For some stupid reason this vampire made me think of Angel. He was my first… my first everything, my first love… he just used me and got really angry when I killed his progeny out of jealousy… I ran away from him hiding, he let me live, wanting me to suffer for a while, but he swore he would find me one of this days and kill me… I shook my head and kept walking. I was hungry tire… It wasn't as I could eat as I pleased, or sleep comfortable I was alone in the world. Don't get me wrong I had a sister. I smiled thinking about her.