Eden stared coldly at the vampire. "The name's Eden Ward. I may be only nineteen, but I've killed more of your kind in the last year than you have brain cells." She revealed the gun in her other hand, pointed directly at his crotch. "How about we lower the guns, and discuss this civilly, or I just blow your balls off right now, and cut off your head while you're writhing in pain?" She sweetly suggested with a smirk.