Dead as Fuck

"ASHLEY YOU SHIT IT'S ONE SHOT AB AND 2 O-!!" I scream across the bar, Ashley grunts and sloshes the blood bags around as I wipe my hands off on the bar towel. Another busy full moon, I just hope there isn't any werewolves this go round. Me and Ash are barely healed from the last attack. See here's the problem, me and him are the last 2 full blooded vampires from Dracula's blood line, the first pure vampire blood line in history. We run this place as a home for those who can't defend themselves like we can, and for the ones who have no way to provide food for themselves.
"AMBER TO YOUR LEFT" Ash shouts, as a phantom comes out of no where and I have to quickly side step. God, creatures who have no body are so fucking rude. I grunt and continue waiting tables, pouring shots, and dealing out fresh rats and squirrels. The stage is all set for a free stage, anyone with an instrument is welcome to go up. I see out the corner of my eye a shifter heading towards the stage, and a few shadows following him. I groan, once again I'm on guard duty. I slowly make way to the shifter, the shadows shifting and growing.
"Hey! Amber!" I hear a whispered shout, oh great its my familiar.
"What do you need Rev?" I ask keeping walking. Rev jogs to catch up, he's built like a football player, tan body, hazelnut eyes, 6'7", with shaggy honey blonde hair, pearly white teeth, and this puppy dog look that could kill.
"That shifter, he's here every night, I followed him one night to see where he lives, and he lives in the graveyard alone." He says, towering over me. Oh how fucking short I am, 6'... That's not short unless you're next to Rev.
"Great another loner. Just because I rescued you doesn't mean I can rescue every single shifter there is in this world." I say rolling my eyes, as I jog the last few strides, and grab the shifters shoulder before catching a wiff of werewolf.
"Hey, I'm Amber, I run the joint. Now you know it's a full moon, you know what happens on full moons. This is the point where you follow me and prepare for a fight. You were trailed here, you'll be fine, just follow my lead." I say like we're having a casual conversation as Rev stands stiff at my side.
"Nice familiar Amber, I'm Jinxx, my familiar should be here around here somewhere, I'm gonna be honest I've never see a familiar so fucking brute before." He says with a small chuckle as we walk out towards the back. I laugh, and see a pure black German Shepard round the corner, before it shifts into it's form. God she's beautiful...
"Damn, yours is pretty fucking beautiful... What's your name?" I say, Jinxx laughs.
"My names Spade. Whose this fella?" She says her mismatched eyes twinkling.
"I'm Rev. Now, there's a problem here...." He says, and shifts back into his normal form circling to the front of me. I smell it, I smell them... 5?? I KILLED THAT MANY LAST MONTH. God...

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