"Uuuuhhhh..." my little brother stuttered, looking up at me, as I cocked an eyebrow at him."Luke..." I pressed sternly, the tone making him shiver.
"I-I, uh. I maaay have run into a slayer and made him spill his holy water. But I didn't mean to!" Luke squeaked, and I sighed, leaning against the wall.
Running a hand through my straight black hair, I looked at him from my perch; though I was only 15, I seemed to tower over the 10 year old boy before me.
"Luke, please for the love of Satan and Ryuk and all the other death gods out there, please say you didn't give away our secret" I pleaded, only to be met with an uncomfortable silence.
"Luke? Luke Estenral, are you listening?" I asked, Luke pouting.
"I'm thinking!" he replied childishly.
"Bro. Did you give the secret away, yes or no?!" I snapped, scowling and baring my sharp canines, my brother doing the same.
He had the audacity to hiss at me, the little git!
"I didn't mean to, Shelby!" He squawked, glaring, as I facepalmed.
"Right...great....Grandpa's gonna kill us for sure..." I grumbled, folding my arms, as Luke patted my leg.
"He doesn't have to know. Plus it's Halloween tomorrow, we could just say it was a costume to anyone who asks" Luke suggested.
"Eeh, worth a shot" I replied with a shrug.
"Wanna play Mariokart, bro? May kill some time before Grandma and Grandpa come home" I relented, his expression lighting up a bit.
"Sure, sis" he replied, running to catch up with me as we went down the lounge.
//A/N: Hi! Let me know if you wanna see more about Luke and Shelby Estenral. I may make a mini series/character profile of them and their family if you guys wanted?//
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Missing Pieces (story prompts/fics)
RandomA book of random stories (rather than just seperating them out, I mixed the genres together) mainly being drabbles or stories based on story prompts. I will include some of my own prompts, but the rest of the prompts will be featured at the beginnin...
