His Little Vampire [BOOK SIX]

01.

**Jinx**

"They're dead." He stood over our parents bodies, they had once been whole but now they were complete ash.
And my brother had not a single regret in his red eyes as he stared at where their bodies had once stood.
My seven year old body trembled standing there, telling myself not to cry because I knew that if I did?
He'd kill me too.
I brought nothing to the table he set.
So why keep me alive?
He'd be doing us both a favor by killing me as well.

My eyes refused to look away as my brother lit the match to our house.
He stared at the flame before tossing it, in seconds causing the house to ignite in high flames.

"Let's go, Jinx." His voice brought me from thought as I stood there, blinking as I turned to the older sibling, my brows furrowed.
"K-Kaiser.. why did you-"
"Kill them?" He scoffed turning to me, his own brows furrowed looking at me.
"The answer is simple, they were holding us back, they were weak links that neither of us need in our lives. From now on, you are my responsibility." Kaiser stepped towards me, his hand resting on my shoulder.

"But you should know I won't tolerate mistake after mistake, you might be my kid brother, but I won't always be there to protect you. You'll need to learn to defend yourself." He told me.
I frowned at him.
"And if I can't defend myself?" I dared to ask.
Kaiser studied me.
"Then you're as useless as our parents were, now let's go, the fire is rising and soon the firetrucks will be here to put out that chaos." He said storming ahead of me.

I was hesitant.
But I knew.
If I chose not to follow him.
He would only kill me for disobeying.
So I knew.
For now.
I had no choice but to obey.
No kid at my age was ready to die yet.
Even if the situation was completely fucked.

"Jinx! Wake your lazy ass up before we're late!" My eyes shot open, laying in the bed as I stared at the ceiling.
Of all the voices I had the honor to hear.
It had to be his.
Quin's.

I try everything in me to be nice to him, just for our parents sake.
Especially after everything with Leif and papa.
The whole idea of papa being dead sounded insane.
But thankfully he was well and alive.
Well.
For the most part.

Taking care of the twins has really taken it out of the parents, Amber included since she was allowed to drop out and help nanny our sisters.

I sat on the edge of the bed.
Dreading the idea of going to school.
I hated it.
Yeah, I had friends, but I also had guys there who I hated but they also hated me.
It was my own mess.
And unlike my siblings.
I was good at keeping my drama to myself.

"JINX!"
"I FUCKING HEARD YOU!" I yelled through the bedroom door at Quin who yelled my name a second time.
"Then hurry the hell up!" He barked before I heard the omega storm off down the hall.
I really had no idea what Asher saw in him.
But then again that was alpha and omega business.

Throwing on a solid red shirt with my black jacket, I pulled my dark blue jeans over my scarred hips and fixed my black hair as I stared into the mirror.
It was close to being Christmas break and two weeks out of school sounded like a blessing.
It's not like I had plans.
But the idea of getting away from all of the noise was like a dream.
Especially if I can get a break from him.

Dorian Cross.

I really have no fucking idea on how I drew his attention and I wish I hadn't.
He won't leave me alone.
He's like a freaking leach.
I have no interest in him or his overbearing friends who think I might actually give him a chance.
I don't do romance and there's a reason behind that.
There's trauma and scars.
Both mentally and physically.