The Night's Young

Chapter 3

After trying to find Delilah for a while, Paul and Marko were successful. She happened to be with Lucy again in the video store.

"Damn, she does look like me.." Marko whispers to Paul.

"I told you, Dude!" Paul says in reply.

Marko looks at Paul, who eyes her down with lust. "Ew! Paul, you say that's my sister, and you want to get with her?? Not happening, bro."

"Okay, okay, but just so you know, she was also sort of checking me out too, when I bumped into her!" he replies happily.

Marko scoffs and rolls his eyes. "You'll be a dead man one day if you'd ever hurt her if it happens."

Paul lightly chuckles, "I'm just telling the truth!"

As they're stalking Lucy and Delilah, she feels like something's off. She knows they're being watched. She just doesn't know by what, or by who. She just has a bad feeling about it.

After the concert, Micheal and Sam go see them.

"Hey, boys!" Lucy says happily.

"Hey, mom! How-" Sam pauses looking at Delilah instead of asking how her day was. "Who's she?"

"Yeah, who is this girl?" Micheal says, trying not to sound annoyed.

"Oh! Her name's Delilah, she's from Nevada, on the outskirts of Las Vegas. She's going to stay with us for a bit!" She says enthusiastically.

Delilah looks up at them hoping they'll accept her. "Sometimes I think this was a whole mistake." she thinks.

Paul can sense something's wrong with her. "Marko, can you feel the sense of confusion from someone in there?"

"Yeah, slightly. It may be her since she just moved here," he says frowning a little.

"You know, what if we turn her into one of us?" Paul says with a brow up.

"You think David would like that? Most likely not," Marko says, with a slight sigh. "It seems like it would be cool to see if my so-called sister would be a vampire. Or see how she would handle it..." Marko wonders.

"Let's go introduce ourselves to her now that she's here," Paul says with a smirk.

They walk into the store knowing they aren't welcome, but it doesn't matter to them. And once they reach the small family, they ask if they can talk to Delilah alone. To which, Delilah is confused again, and just says, "Yeah, I guess."

"Hey, I bumped into you earlier. What do you want? Also, not to sound rude or anything, but I have some things to get settled," she rolls her eyes.

"Not so fast, princess," Paul says smiling.

"I've been told by Paul here," Marko points to him. "He says that you are my sister? Which I highly doubt, I never had a sibling."

Delilah looks at them stunned. She wonders, "What the fuck does he mean by that? He never had a sibling, but the picture I have...it looks like him..."

"Look, I don't know what tomfoolery you boys are playing, but leave me alone!" She spits out.

"She has your attitude, Marko. She even looks like you, why are you denying it?" Paul says annoyed at his friend.

"I always believed I never had a sister, okay. My.. Our parents never said that I had a sister!" He says in response.

"I never knew I had a brother either until I was 13. The people who adopted me knew our parents. They never gave a shit about me, they didn't care I snuck out to drink, or smoke. Eventually, I had enough of it, and I ran away. I went to see if you were still around in the outskirts of Las Vegas, and I heard you came here by some people," she says looking everywhere, but them.