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The boys had been seated around Max's table for quite some time now and they were getting restless, none of them were all that fond of their sire and found no joy in his company. The older vampire was as always pacing up and down the room as he thought of what to say.

"I've gotten a call from an old friend in Europe. I once gifted him with a bottle of my blood in case he ever wanted to become one of us. Now it just so happened that his child was dying and he decided to give up immortality for said child. So boy's, you're getting a sister!" they all looked at Max as if he had grown a second head or an extra pair of eyes. The first one to give any sort of reaction was Paul who pumped his fist in the air and gave out a loud hoot. Everyone's eyes now turned to the celebrating blond with questioning stares.

"What? I've always wanted a little baby sister!" he said calming down, but still maintaining a goofy smile. Marko shyly admitted that he too had been wanting one and Dwayne agreed that maybe it wouldn't be so bad.

"As long as she's not a pain in my ass." Was all David had to say on the matter before he and the boys left the house to go and find food.

It had been about one month since Max told his boys about Eddisa and now the time of her arrival was here. The four young men and their sire stat waiting in the house with the youngest lost Boys, Laddie, when a big black van rolled up on the driveway.

"Well then boys, are you ready to meet your new sister?" Max asked, not really caring for their answer.

What they found at the door, however, was not a girl, there stood two tall muscular men in black uniforms with guns in their hands.

"Are you Max?" one of them asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, may I ask why you bring weapons' to my door? Am I not on friendly terms your father anymore, for I assume Andreas is your father." The irritation in Max's voice was clear and the men lowered their guns and motioned them to follow them to the van. Opening the door and pulling away a few layers of fabric all they reviled what looked like a pine of blankets'.

"We drugged her… If she knew we were taking her from her home she would have ripped our heads of… So we should be careful when waking her, we might even need your help and a place where no one can hear her screaming." One of them said with a hint of sadness.

"Uhh… you drugged your own sister? Not cool dude!" Paul wasn't sure if he should be angry or amused.

"You don't understand, she is one hell of a scary girl when angry! Vampire or not, all of you would shit your pants if you faced her wrath." Said the second man in an equally dark voice. Paul was about to argue that nothing scared him but he was interrupted by Max.

"We'll take her to my cellars, I have a bed there and no one should be able to hear her."

And so they did.

Eddisas POV

Eddi's back hurt as hell, as if she had been laying down for a very VERY long time. Opening her eyes she found herself staring at a grey concrete ceiling which was not at all what she had been expecting to wake up to when she fell asleep in her bed last morning.

"You're awake." Eddisa practically flew out of her bed and got ready to fight whoever was in the room with her.

"Who the hell are you and where the Fuck am I?" she snarled at the tall middle-aged man standing in the corner.

"You should be able to feel who I am my child" he was right, she could feel it, he was the vampire whose blood had been forced down her throat.

"You made me? You're him, the vampire!"

"That's a way of putting it I guess. I am your sire, in a way I am your father and you are my child, but you may call me Max since you still have a living father."

"Where is my father? Did he do this?" her dad had over and over again tried to convince her to leave Sweden since the sun barely went down for half of the year and for the fact that they knew no other vampires and he didn't want her to be all alone when the entire family had died.

"Your father did this for your own good, now two of your brothers are upstairs waiting with your new family so if you promise me to not kill anyone I will let you out of the cellar, okay?" with fist clenched and her jaws set tight she gave him a nod and he led her up the stairs.

She was barely in the same room as them before she flew at her oldest brother.

"THERE IS A KID IN THE ROOM!" he yelled, making her stop her fist just millimeters from his face. Sure enough there was a little boy there, now if Eddie had one weakness it was children so no matter how much she wanted to beat the living shit out of her brother, there was no way she could do it in front of a child. Instead she resorted to giving them both the most terrifying glares and hissing threats' at them.

"Hur kunde ni gå med på att ta mig hit mot min vilja?! How could you agree to bring me against my will?! Drogade ni mig? Did you drug me?! Hur kunde ni? Jag är för fan er syster! How could you? I'm your sister for fucks sake! Åk här ifrån! Om jag någonsin ser er igen så kommer jag slita ut erea inälvor och tvinga er att äta dem! Go away! If I ever see you again I will rip out your intestines and make you eat them! Och om pappa tror att jag kommer förlåta honom bara för att han 'gjorde det för min skull' så kan ni hälsa honom att han kan dra åt helvete! And if dad thinks I will forgive him just because he says he 'did it for me' you can tell him to go to hell!"

And just like that she ripped the door open and disappeared in the night, leaving two heartbroken swedes and six utterly confused and slightly scared vampires.

"Well that went well" said Paul and started rolling a joint.

I just needed to start somewhere, I know it's not great Haha but hopefully it will be! Is the way I wrote the Swedish conversation okay? Also if there is grammar or spelling mistakes know that English is not my first language and I'm dyslexic soooo… anyways you can always tell me when I've done something wrong, It's hard to hurt my feelings so don't try to spare me the pain.

/Linnéa