Full Fledge & Half Breed Demons

The Loup Garou - 10

"I can sense the demon part of her......but she's also your SISTER?!" I winced at the tone of his voice. Veronica noticed and growled.

"Take it easy, Devil Boy."

"Veronica, it's okay. Let him adjust," I said to her as I rested my hand on her shoulder, looking over to Dante as he began to calm himself down.

"Samara...start explaining."

"Not until you have calmed down and when I don't see Etnad's eyes!" Dante looked up at me with a glare, his eyes showing that they were mid-fade between Etnad's blood red and Dante's crystal blue. After a few moments, Dante heaves a heavy sigh, standing up and looking at Veronica, his eyes back to their normal hues. I sigh in relief and guide Veronica to the couches, sitting in the middle between the two to keep them distant. If Veronica says one wrong thing, I know Dante would lunge at her. I didn't want that happening.

"Okay, now that we are all calmed down, we can start talking." Me and Dante nod in agreement with Veronica. Dante then leans back into the couch and eyes Veronica.

"So...who are you exactly?" Veronica smiles at Dante as she turns to face him.

"My name is Veronica Cassaway and, as you already know, I'm Samara's sister. You also already know the fact that I am a demon." Dante nods in agreement as Veronica continues to explain to herself.

"I don't know if my kind exists in this world or not, but in case we don't, I'll explain to you what my breed is. My kind are called a Loup Garou. Both parts of the name are pronounced with an "r" but that's down south. Basically, my breed is a hybrid between a werewolf and a vampire." Dante's eyes light up as Veronica giggles in response to the reaction.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute...hold on a second...you're telling me that you're the beastly motherfuckers that roam around Louisiana?!" Me and Veronica burst into laughter. Once we stop and regain our composure, Veronica adjusts herself.

"Yes, I am one of those "beastly motherfuckers." In fact, my entire family - me, my husband John, and our daughter Mary-Annabella, are the rarest of our kind. John's side of his family are royalty. I'm connected to and am considered a familiar of a Wiccan...that's where Samara comes in." Veronica turns her head and nods in my direction. Now it was my turn to explain me...the side of me I wanted hidden from Dante...