Preferably Human/Half-Human OCs, no joke, powers are allowed but keep it reasonable, blood warning

what in the world?

???: ah, yes, right, um, I don't really have anything I can pay you with right now. I'm sorry *he looked at her apologetically and turned fully towards her, his voice becoming a little sterner* and I'm sorry, but there are no vampires terrorizing the townsfolk- *his eyes seemed to widen a bit before he quickly continued* not living here, I mean. I wouldn't know if there are actually any vampires around here, maybe just somebody harming the people's cattle. or a wolf. or a fox. or some other kind of animal hunting cows *he looked away, a bead of sweat running down his face. something didn't add up here; if the boy truly lived out here permanently, how would he know that there's a vampire hunting cows?*

...are you sure there's no vampires around here? and how come you live here by yourself?

???: I- I found this place. With my friends *he frowned, trying to sound calm and authoritarian* We all live here now *the boy noticeably skirted around the Vampire topic*

where are they? *she seemed genuinely worried for him*

???: where are who?

your friends?

???: oh, uh, they should be downstairs *he looks at her, expression unreadable* I mean, it's not like I've left my bedroom yet today

how come? it's a beautiful day outside?

???: *deadpan* because you woke me up when you randomly came into my room looking for vampires

*chuckles* sorry about that...

*the birds flew in the trees and the wind rustled the leaves, a tinkling sound like that of windchimes drifting from the far side of the house. a butterfly suddenly flew past Kit's shoulder, heading for the direction of an upstairs window of the house where it then flew into*

(wait who's kit)
*she looks up and decides to follow the butterfly*

(what's your OCs name? I just used part of your username since you didn't give me one, nor any pronouns. sorry if that was confusing)
*the window is high up on the second floor, vines and ivy wrapping along the side of the house and up to the terrace. some wisteria flowers push through the vines, their bright blue-ish purple standing out among the green leaves of ivy. maybe she could climb up?*

(yk what she doesn't have a name yet but i like Kit. her name is Kit)
*she carefully starts climbing*

(ok XD)
*a few vines come out as Kit climbs, and there were a few close shaves of falling, but the vampire hunter manages to make it to the top. the terrace is made of stone, weathered from age, but still sturdy. the glass and wood doors that lead into the room connected to the terrace are slightly ajar, unlocked, and tempting Kit to look inside*

*she peeks in*

*the room was dark, the butterfly landing on on some flowers in a flower vase. The room was a bedroom; dark blue curtains and furniture were all present, blue bedding on a slightly lumpy bed- wait, that wasn’t a lump . . . was there someone in the bed right now?*

*she watches the bed closely for any signs of breathing*

*and sure enough, the steady rise and fall of a person breathing can be seen from under the blankets. it seems a bit odd to have on so many blankets during the springtime. then again, this person was also sleeping in the middle of the day, so*

*she is unsure how to approach the person, or if she should, but something tells Kit that she needs to. very slowly and carefully she uses the end of her knife to lift up the end of the blanket with their head*

*the face of a sleeping boy is what greeted her. He seemed to be about 18 or so, his dark skin smooth and his brown-black hair tousled from sleep. The boy’s lips were parted slightly, revealing startling white teeth. He looked so peaceful that Kit kinda felt bad for disturbing him. But something was nagging Kit; why would a teenage boy be living in an old mansion in the middle of nowhere?*

*she decided to look around the house, examine it*

*but as she was leaving the room, the boy woke up. He blinked emerald green eyes, pushing himself up to a sitting position*
???: what-? *his eyes widened and he looked at Kit in shocked confusion* who are you and why’re you in my bedroom?

*she clears her throat* i apologize for entering your private abode, i'm here looking for a vampire

*the boy just blinked in confusion, tilting his head to the side and raising an eyebrow*
???: Do people even say that anymore? Private abode, I mean

sorry, *she chuckles awkwardly* i just do that because i like how it sounds, it sounds proper.

???: ah, got it . . . *he trails off, looking away from her* why did you say you were here again? *the boy seemed nervous*

i'm looking for a vampire

???: yes, right, *he looked back at Kit, his face back to neutral but his eyes still anxious* well, thank you for your, uh, hunting? but can you please leave my house? there's no vampires living here, I guarantee

killing anyone is my last resort, i just thought it would be a good way to travel and get money out of it too! *smiles*

*the green-eyed boy shook his head*
???: it's ok, there's no need to worry. I'd, probably wake up soon anyways *he cleared his throat and straightened up* now, um, is there anything else you need from me? or are you ok with leaving?

...how old are you?

???: 0-0 . . . 16?

Hm, you look younger

???: I can’t tell if that’s a compliment or not

Well, what are you doing out here alone?

???: eh? oh, no, I'm not alone, my sisters and friends just love elsewhere *the boy stood up, getting out of bed andwaling over to where Kit was. it was now that Kit realized just how tall a person can be; the teenager standin next to her practically TOWERED over her*

*shakes off how tall he is* well, do your parents know you’re here? It’s dangerous here

Jett: *He decided to enter*

*the inside of the mansion was dark and silent, no sounds to be heard but the birds outside the mansion. the floors were clean, the air felt warm- heck, there were even flowervasues with fresh flowers on some of the tables*
*it was clear that someone lived here . . . but who?*

Jett: *He explored, searching for a kitchen to eat or somewhere to relax*

*the house was HUGE and difficult to navigate, but after a while Jett found the kitchen; fully stocked and definitely NOT abandoned. a rusty smell came from a large cabinet; the smell of . . . blood?*

Jett: "Hm."
*He decided to open some other draws to see if there was anything to eat before checking the large cabinet*

*Bread, spices, fruits, baking ingredients, but no processed foods (chips, frosting, cake mix, brand-name-anything, etc). overall, there was a ton of food to be had! strange for a house in the middle of nowhere, though*

Jett: *He made a sandwich then opened the large cabinet*