Summary: You are the younger sister of Dwayne. Just like him, you were tuned by Max. Even as a vampire, Dwayne is extremely over protective of you. You are a human and Max wants the boys to turn you, which Dwayne does not like one bit. No one has made you feel safer than your brother. Until Him...
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You had never really met any of your brother's friends, besides David, who genuinely terrified you. He had this air about him that was intimidating and terrifying. It was like one glare from him, and you would be reduced to nothing but dust. Today, you were going to the boardwalk with Dwayne. While you thought that you were going to enjoy a night with your big brother, it was actually your initiation. Max had found out that Dwayne had a younger kid sister that was [Y/A]. Max would use this to his advantage, keeping the silent, strong vampire in love by using his sister against him if needed. You had no idea the initiation would be happening. You had sensed that Dwayne had been off for a while now. While he wasn't the smiling type, he always smiled around you. But recently, he didn't smile as much. You glanced up at him.
"Dwayne,"
"Hmm?"
"Are you going to tell me what's wrong? You've been off this whole week and still refuse to tell me." You said. Dwayne didn't look at you. He kept his gaze forward, scanning the crowd of young adults and teenagers for Max or the other three vampires he had called his brothers.
"Nothing's wrong." He said. You frowned.
"Bullshit." You said. Dwayne glanced down at you.
"Watch your language." He said. You looked forward.
"Honestly, worrying about my language is the least of my concerns right now. My big brother is upset and I can't help if I don't know what's going on." You said. Dwayne sighed.
"We're going to meet some of my friends. They are, brutally honest sometimes. I just don't want them to scare you."
"Dwayne!" A new voice called out. Standing a few feet away from you and your brother were three other males. One has platinum blonde hair styled in a mullet. You recognized him as David. The other two you didn't recognize. The first male had a sort of rock vibe to him. Mesh shirt, black pants, long, crazy blonde hair. The youngest male, who looked to be about your age, caught your attention. He had a sort of angel-esk face, with wide, brown deer eyes. His hair was very curly, the back left long. Dwayne looked at David.
"You know the deal." David said. Dwayne nodded, closing his eyes. He lowered his head down in what seemed like guilt and sadness. The saddened atmosphere was broken by the rock man.
"Dwayne, you gonna introduce us to this cutie here?" He asked. Dwayne glared at him.
"This cutie, Paul, happens to be my kid sister." Dwayne said. Paul's eyes widened, as did the younger male's.
"I didn't know you had a sister, man." The younger male said. David frowned.
"Alright, enough chit chat. [Y/N]," you tensed. "You'll be riding with Marko." David said. Dwayne looked at the leader in slight shock. Clearly, this hadn't been the plan before hand. You scanned over the two boys, wondering which one was Marko. As if reading your thoughts, the younger male raised his hand and smirked.
"I like your dress, sweet cheeks. I'm Marko, by the way." He said. He walked over and gently placed his hand on your lower back, guiding you to his motorcycle.
//This is the dress.//
"T-Thanks," you stuttered. Marko helped you on before getting on himself. "I-I like you jacket." You said. Marko glanced back at you and smiled.
"Thanks. I made it myself. Now, you might want to hang on." Marko said. He turned on his motorcycle and revved the engine. For some reason, you didn't feel scared by Marko. You felt safe, almost as safe as you felt with your brother. As you wrapped your arms around his waist, you felt a sudden shock as your skin made contact with the little bit of the exposed skin of his stomach. You felt his body jolt a little bit and you wondered if he felt the same thing.
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//I'm honestly not very proud of this chapter. I couldn't really think of anything else. I promise that Michael and Star's chapters will be better.//
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