They Are So Real

(1) Welcome To Town

I'm Deborah Cyclone and I'm new here with my sister. It's an ordinary town, it used to be because now I am here. Most people would say I'm 15 or 16, all of them are wrong. My real age will never be guessed, not even my sister knows it and a little fact is, she's not my sister. She's a descendants of mine. I'm 2963 years old. I lived through so many things, I've been married like 200 times, but that doesn't mean I loved those guys. I hated them and after 3 years I killed them to get away, because divorce wasn't possible then. What am I? You're asking. It's easy, I'm a

VAMPIRE

~Saturday~

"Would you help??" My sister asked me with an annoying tone in her voice

"Can't enter the house, did you forget that??" I happy

"Come on!!" She pulled me to the front door and entered the house "Debby, come in"

I tried to enter and it worked. I was in my new home for the first time ever. I lived in New York before with my sister Marcel. It's a short from of Marcella a and she preferred that nickname over Macy, so not my choice, I just have to go with it.

"Can you help now??" She asked

"Stop telling me what to do!! I'm older than you and you are my descendants and not the other way around!!"

"Just help!!"

"Fine!!"

I walked outside to the car and carried a few boxes in. Of course were they heavy, but Marcel could've never carry them inside

After an hour we had all our boxes inside and we put the curtains up and closed them and locked the door. Now no sun was able to shine in and nobody was able to enter. I used my super vampire speed to put the furniture up and 5 minutes later I was done. We decorated for 2 hours and then we sank into the couch

"Go practice a little!!" I said to Marcel. Okay, I more told her to than say it to her

"Fine.." She left and came back with some candles. She put them up and lighted them up

She closed her eyes and the candles started to burn

I forced her to practice magic everyday, so she won't need to use words anymore, now she can use her thoughts to make things happen. All thanks to me. I used to be a witch for 18 years until I became a vampire through my mother's spell. She was the most powerful witch ever alive

My family is also known for their blue eyes and all witches and vampires have those blue eyes. The older you got the darker your eyes get. Mine are deep dark blue. And with my brown hair they really pop out

"Keep practicing!" I said before going upstairs and into my room

I took a blood bag and drank it. I haven't been so hungry since a long time, but I don't have many and that means that I can't drink that often.

I put the bag away and sat down on my bed and concentrated. I was able to read Marcel's thoughts and I was able to communicate over them

I heard the spells in her thoughts. I stopped and laid back

I started to think about my past, my history

I have one daughter. I never actually met her, I gave birth to her, but they took her form me because I wasn't married to her father or married at all. I missed her, I really do... I felt myself crying and I hoped that Marcel wouldn't hear any of it. She doesn't know about her. But what I don't get, how did I get pregnant at all, I already was a vampire back then

I wiped my tears off and went back downstairs. By now Marcel was practicing for 30 minutes

"You can stop now!!" I said while sitting down

The candles went off the second she put her hands down. She put them away and sat down on the couch again

"How is everything going to be the next few years??" She asked

"I don't know yet, but we'll figure it out. I always did!!"

"But please don't kill anyone while we're here!!" She begged

"I won't make a promise I can't keep!!"