I turned to see a woman fending off a vampire with something silver...A..Knife? She couldn't be a slayer. Well not an experienced one, anyway. I sighed, and jogged over there, beheading the vampire with a kick. She gave me a thankful look.
"Thanks" She muttered,
"S'kay, my name's Jeremy. That girl over there," I pointed to Jane, "is Jane Storm. We're both slayers." I exclaimed.
"Okay, um, who's she?" she asked, pointing to Amara.
"Oh, she's Amara." I said.