Davina Rosemary Frog never thought she was important. She just knew that she was the baby sister of Edger and Allen Frog and that she could draw. What if a certain boy with a colorful jacket and a biker gang of vampires changes that?
What if it all...
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As everyone pulled up to the cave, Davina grinned, allowing Marko to grab her off the back of his bike with about as much effort as a human would a q-tip. She giggled and glanced at Star who gave her a thumbs up, practically attached to the hip of Michael the magnificent, cheerful about the proximity to her mate.
David rolled his eyes, " Hands off our sister Michael."
Michael furrowed his brows, " Why? How come Marko gets to carry Davina around and cozy up with her?" He asked, innocent for the most part, mostly just curious.
Paul crossed his arms and stared incredulously, " With the shit those two have had to deal with, they deserve a little bit of sweet looove." He said, moving his hips in a grinding like motion.
Dwayne stuck a cigarette between his lips and lit it up, ignoring Paul to the best of his abilty, " Davina has seniority. You just got here." He nodded towards the hand on Star's hip, " Now move it or lose it."
Dwayne was spooky. He was a spooky guy.
Begrudgingly Michael conceded and moved his hand to instead go with a modest hand hold, a genius move on his part. Dwayne was about as protective of Star as a mother bear would be to her cub.
The gang slowly made their way into the cave, Marko and Davina of course attached to one another like white on rice, hopping down rocks and slinging themselves onto the sofa which was covered in the least amount of dust. David sat himself at a dismantled bar and gestured around to Michael, " So? What do you think of our little corner of hell?" He smirked, " Scared yet?"
Michael scoffed, sitting down in an empty chair, waving Paul's hand away from his ear when he tried to give him a wet willy, " Scared of what? Marko's over use of hair jell?"
Davina removed her head from Marko's neck at the mention of his name, giving a half hearted glare, " Marko's hair is not over jelled, how much moose did it take to get your hair looking half decent?" She breathed, sitting up slightly and swinging her legs off of Marko's lap.
David lifted his hand, " Calm down Vina..." He chided softly.
Marko kissed Davina's cheek, smiling at the equal devotion he received from her, " It's alright baby, Michael's just mad he doesn't have touchy rights to Star yet." He joked, " I mean come on, Star's our sister, nobody wants to see some random nobody from out of town trying to hook up with their sister. Plus, he's not one of us."
Star frowned and caressed her boy toys face, " He's not a random---" The two stared longingly into each others eyes, " He's gonna be one us...right?" She asked, more so to Michael than to any one else. A beautiful example of gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss.
Davina felt herself fighting her gag reflex. It's not that she wasn't supportive of Star's active pursuit of her mate, but still, Michael was a tad bit of a priss. She had hope that hanging around the vampiric monster squad would fix him up nicely.
