Asher's Place.

Zach wandered around the small room that could be counted as a living room. It had two deck chairs, and a tiny television, but that was pretty much it. Most of the house was used to store weapons, and there was one room to try and torture vampires for the sins that they had committed but that was pretty much it. There was two small rooms that were for sleeping as well, but Zach was hardly in his, unless he was totally and utterly exhausted. Sitting on one of the chairs he wondered where his nephew was. Chase was meant to be down here for the briefing. There had being a complaint about a young half vampire, and we had to check it up.

Chase had been laying about in his room, doing nothing really, but staring at the ceiling. The clock on his nightstand gave away the same ticking noise with each second that passed.

He knew, that if he wouldn't get up soon from his bed, he'd be late to go down and meet with his uncle. But the boy sometimes really couldn't be bothered to do anything.

After another moment of empty staring, only listening to the noise in the clock, Chase sighed and forced himself to rise up.

He lazily walked into the living room, noticing his uncle he yawned. "You wanted to talk to me?"

"Well aren't you the poster boy of life today?" Zach asked sarcastically, raising his eyebrows high. Chase wasn't as hard working as Zach was, but one day it would be different. Chase was too much like his father for his own good, but he wasn't going to end up the same way. Zach would die before that happened. He grabbed a bottle of whisky and a glass, pouring himself a tot, and turning to his nephew. "You want a glass?" he asked, not really bothered by the age.

"Anyway we need to get started with the briefing." he said, taking a sip from his drink. "We have a young un on the loose, not even a full one, yet she is causing chaos..."

Chase sat down, next to his uncle and his eyebrows rose as Zach told him the news. "Oooh, a half one? That's interesting. They are easier to kill, though, arent they? Not being full-vampires yet."

He grinned, leaning back and resting his back against the table. "Do you know how old?" he asked, he was always curious about these sorts of things. "And when do we leave?" and not to leave out; excited.

Zach grinned at Chase. "It is good to know you have been listening to me" he chuckled. "And from my sources, she is not even a half one, but part vampire, and part something else that I don't know what it is yet, but you are right, she should be easier to kill, but we have to make her pay for her sins first." he said with a sinister grin.

"Well from what I gathered she is a bit younger then you, but not by much." he told him. Unlike other vampire hunters he didn't care about how old they were. They were still an abomination no matter what. "Well if you are ready now, grab the weapons and off we go!" he said with a shrug.