A'roya

Chapter Ten

Heyyy, this chapter is kinda weak but I still like me.

This is soo unedited.

I start school tommorow heheehehehehe

Four tall women peeked inside Vincent's room as he grumbled, standing up and glaring at his....sisters.

They all just let themselves in.

Only one redhead and the rest had black hair like Vincent. Two of them had gray eyes, and two of them had green. I had gotten up quickly as soon as his sisters came, and the red-headed one glanced at me.....and then glared, scoffing.

"Oop, who is this?" The woman with shoulder-length black hair asks. She has such a cheerful aura to her.

Vincent rolled his eyes. "Why the fuck are you here? I have a guest."

Her now cheerful aura is gone, replaced with a creepier one. I hid behind Vincent a little. "Now, now, little brother, should you talk to your older sister like that?"

"Vivian, shouldn't you be taking care of your children instead of having slumber parties?"

She giggled, her aura changing again. "You know Ray would take care of our children any day. Now again, who's this cutie!"

Vincent glared at her. "My girlfriend and mate." He said bluntly.

The redhead huffed. "Wow, Vincent, what a low blow."

"I'm sorry? Did I ever fucking ask for your shit opinion."

"That was in the past," the woman with long black hair and green eyes finally spoke, glaring at the redhead before turning to me. "Hi, I'm Vicky."

"I'm Vivian," the woman with short hair said.

"I'm Vanni, and that's Vicktoria. We're Vincent's sisters." Said the woman with medium length hair, brown highlights on her dark locs and green eyes.

I smiled and waved. "I'm A'roya."

"We know damn well who you are, murderer!" Vicktoria, the redhead shouted, her eyes turning a threatening red.

Vincent pushed me behind him, glaring back with equally red eyes. "I dare you to try some dumb shit, Vicktoria."

Vivian comes in between them. "Vicktoria, you know damn well that she is different."

"Vicktor wouldn't want this either. You need to respect his wishes." Vicky glared.

I felt shame wash over me when I realized they were talking about my ancestor, who was also named A'roya, killing their brother. I would never do that to Vincent. I really, really like him even though he's supernatural, unreal in other people's eyes. He's been so kind to me, and he's made me happy.

Vicktoria ignored her sisters, looking back at me. "She's going to kill you, Vincent, you think she's innocent, but she's a conniving witch waiting to stab you right through the heart."

I shook my head. "No, it's not true. I–"

"Don't fucking bother, A'roya." Vincent cut me off. "She's not worth your time."

"Vincent's right, Vicktoria here has anger issues. That's why her hair's dyed red." Vanni shrugged.

"Oh, shut up, Vanni. All of you guys are fucking dumb." She said before disappearing into thin air.

Well, I thought so, but she popped up right in front of me, baring her fangs and her glowing red eyes bulging, ready to kill me. She almost got close enough to rip my neck out when she was pulled back as I fell.