PJ Halliwell (toprotectyou) wrote in whennightfalls, |
By now, Joanna Beth Harvelle had been around this town and back again. She'd heard the stories... seen the people. Hell, she'd even made friends with a couple of the locals. Some of the vamps weren't even all tha tbad from what she'd met of them. There was a little redhead working in Merlotte's now that was a vampire, and she seemed to be the sweetest little thing on the block. Didn't keep Jo from being on guard around her, because a hungry vampire was a dangerous vampire, but it did remind her of a couple of veggie vamps she'd met awhile back. Jo might kill the evil things in the world, but it was becoming clearer and clearer to her that a handful of them were very much like people. Some were evil and some weren't.
At the moment, the little huntress had decided to pull a Buffy and go hunting in a cemetery. If there was any place to find anything nasty, a cemetery would probably be a sound bet. Especially in a place like this. So she'd locked down her daddy's knife, her own favorite knife, and a nice thick silver chain. Jo learned quick qwhat worked and what didn't work around here. The only thing that she'd need to make sure of before she went on the offensive was whether or not the vampire (if she ran into one) was good or evil. If she ran into a demon, well, they were free game. Which was why Jo had a pistol tucked into the back of her waistband as well. No need to not be prepared.
Running a hand through her hair, Jo popped her neck and came up behind a tombstone that currently had someone sitting on it. Immediately she took out her gun and aimed it. She wasn't going to shoot it, but she did want to be prepared in case she'd have to. That was always the best thing to do. "Alright... it's probably a good idea for you to turn around slowly and keep your hands up by your head. Don't want to have to shoot you for doing something stupid." Something stupid. Ha! If anything that described what she was doing herself. But Jo had done this for years. She wasn't thinking of stupid anymore. She was thinking of necessity.