Chapter 4

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Mira's POV

When me and Tati were walking out of Underground I asked TatiAnna,

"We're not filthy sirens like those wannabe vampires said, right?".

"Of course not. Why on Earth would you say that?" She replies.

"I don't know, everyone probably believes we're like the the ancient sirens of legend." I retort. Thinking about about all the stories I read as a child. All of them portraying our kind as murderous she- beasts. It makes me angry that these books never mentioned how it was mostly the male sirens that were despicable murderers.

"They don't think of us like that" she says confidently.

"How do you know?" I say automatically.

"Because, if they thought of us to be like our disgraceful siren sisters and brethren, they would despise us and make us feel like the object of ridicule." she says like its the simplest thing in the world.

"Then how do you explain those 2 vampires?" thinking to myself that we seemed to be despised, and after our little fight we seemed to be the object of ridicule.

"Look, others will have horrible opinions on us, all we have to do is prove them wrong and we did that tonight, right?" Tati replied.

"You're right" I say. Sometimes I wonder how I got such a confident and fiery friend. Well from a different Point of view we could be sisters. Because if someone is being a complete douche and make me completely angry I will be just as fiery. No wonder we get along so well, and people begin to mistaken us for sisters.

Looking around my surroundings I noticed the night was very calm and when you live in Seattle,Washington, it is very suspicious when the city is like this.

"Hey, you want to spend the night at my place?" I ask while we were walking home. Hoping she would say yes, because I did not want to spend the night alone. I was getting a sense of a dark aura nearby that seemed to be following us.

"Sure. Why not." she answered. I mentally sighed in relief. "I'll be over at your place in 5, just have to grab my stuff." She states.

I've never been so glad that she lived across the way from my apartment.

"Alright then." I reply absentmindly, trying not to show any signs of my in uneasiness. Climbing up the stairs discussing what we should eat for dinner tonight. When we got to our doors F8 and F5, I dug out my keys to open my apartment in F5. My apartment is fairly large and spacious with all my furniture, the walls are painted a lavender color. Heading to my bedroom behind the sliding door and changed into a light green tank top and some shorts. When the doorbell rang, going over to open it I find TatiAnna with 2 stacks of mail in her hands. Something you should know about TatiAnna, is that she can steal a person blind and they couldn't be the wiser.

"I just so happened to see that you dropped the key to your mailbox, fortunately I picked up your mail as well as mine." she said innocently.

"If , even for a second I believed that lie, I would be the queen of stupidity. I said

"Well then, your highness I have fetched your mail." she says in a servant-like tone while bowing down to me. Glancing her eyes up toward me, we end up bursting into laughter. From an outsiders point of view we would seem like sisters due to our behavior towards one another.

Even in the siren community we are considered sisters, it doesn't help that our physical traits are almost identical. For I'm 5'4 with mocha skin and dark  brown hair that resembles a pitch black as chestnut  streaks all over, with  luminous violet eyes. While TatiAnna is also at 5'4 with similar skin tone as well as hair with caramel throughout her hair. The only difference is that she has eyes with golden pools of amber, for eyes. Another possible cause for people to believe TatiAnna and I to be sisters, would be our similar bracelets.

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