Fiolee,This Could Work

Chapter 22 - Syke

Marshall POV>

"Why the hell does this stuff always happen to me? Why cant I just have a normal day? All I wanted to do was propose to my fucking girlfriend and even then I have to be interrupted by all this shit." Marshall said to Silva.

"Do you really think I want to be up here? Especially since you left Bilé's place none of the staff has had to do anything, well until that thing decided to drop by." Silva said to me, she was gesturing to the small person sitting in my kitchen.

"Silva, first of all I haven't seen you since I turned and you show up here with some kid who was sneaking around Bilé's place saying she is my responsibility. Second I am already expecting one kid I don't know how to take care of."

"I can hear you." It shouted from the kitchen.

"We know!" Silva and I shouted in unison.

"Well you have to take her. Bilé told me to bring her to you, plus after the time I have spent with her I think that you two are going to get along."

"Silva, you were my only friend for the longest time, so you know how much I cant take her. Take her back to Bile's and I'll get her in like a hundred years after the whole thing with Fiona and my new baby calms down." I'm almost begging now.

"I can't Marshall," She said as the portal opened up behind her, "Good bye." Silva stepped back out of my house with out the thing she brought with her.

"Uuggggg" I said probably way to loud but I didn't care I don't want that thing. I floated into my kitchen to see it floating in my seat at the table.

"Stop complaining." It said while rolling it's eyes. I floated in the chair next to it. We sat there in silence the two of us studding the other. I didn't want to admit it but she didn't look that bad pretty cool actually. She had her hair dyed a grey blue that must have become permanent when she became a vampire. She was wearing a black t-shirt that she had cut so it came just across her mid section. I think was of I band I used to listen to, I couldn't really tell since it was cut in half. I actually kinda liked her pants, black leather skinny jeans. She was wearing a pair nasty old black sneakers. I couldn't tell if she had a lip piercing or not.

"Why were you in Bilé's place?" I was the first one to talk after a long silence.

"Well if you must know I was pushed over the edge of Chatham." She rolled her eyes.

"Is that what they are calling it now? Huh." I smiled.

"Yea sure whatever. But here is what I want to know. Why am I here and who the hell are you." She was pissed it was funny.

"How about you answer my questions first." I said bearing my fangs just in case she had any second thoughts about doing anything other than what I wanted her to.

"Kay? Go then." She crossed her arms.

"What is your name."

"Syke and yea its the full thing it not short for anything and no I do not have a last name." She already seemed more and more pissed.

"I wasn't going to say anything about your name chill out. How old are you now and how old were you when you turned?"

"15 When turned 213 now."

"Wow you were pretty young when you turned. You a daemon before then?"

"Yea I was a shifter what were you?"

"Same actually, I got this cool bat thing I'll show ya later."

"Nice I got a weird snake thing."