Not Your Average Neighborhood

[wajas]

Treacy shrugged. "I was walking around from school, and felt a pain on my right shoulder..then...boom! everything faded to black...and I woke up here...." she said.

[mydadleftme]

Arrow raised an eyebrow. "Weird. . . Did anyone tell you what was going on, or are you just stumbling around in the dark so to speak?"

[wajas]

Treacy shook her head, "Stumbling around, as you said...."

[mydadleftme]

Arrow sighed. "I would help but I have no clue what goes on in the world of werewolves."

[wajas]

Treacy chuckled softly, "Yeah...I don't know much about what you guys do, either. So I guess we both don't know much...."

[mydadleftme]

Arrow laughed lightly. "Yep. I think it's better since we're sworn enemies and all," she said, flipping her hair over her shoulder and out of her face.

[wajas]

Treacy smiled softly, and then gestured to both of them, "But look at us now. See? We are talking, and no one got hurt," she chuckled. "But, why are we enemies?"

[mydadleftme]

Arrow shrugged. "Because our species just can't stand each other. We p*ss each other off more often then not. And I think there's something about the bite of a wolf killing a vampire, she said, shrugging again. "I don't know and I don't care. You're the only wolf so far that I've met that I don't want to rip the throat out of."

[wajas]

Treacy nodded, "Thank you...I feel....special," she giggled, smiling lightly.

[mydadleftme]

Arrow grinned. "You should, I usually want to either a) feed off someone or b) kill them," she joked.