I will never leave my sister

Beccalovesbumblebee~ Okay I am writing this to try to get my creative juices flowing again. So here it goes. I do not own Danny Phantom!

Chapter one. Life leads to disaster in Amity park.

(Skyla's P.O.V.)

My life was fairly normal until it wasn't anymore. One day me and my twin Rainy woke up and our parents were gone. They left a note that said, "Girls went out of town for a while be back soon, Love Mom and Dad." By this time we were used to waking up and our parents being gone. They had a risky business that could take them away at any time of the night and keep them away for days at a time. When Rainy woke up she looked confused. I showed her the note and she nodded.

"So we are going to be alone for a few days? What are we going to do Sky?" Rainy asked me.

"Nothing tonight Rain, but maybe we can go over to Mae's tomorrow," I answered her.

"Okay Sky, but can we at least get a movie tonight?" Rainy asked.

I nodded. "Then we can hang out with Mae tomorrow," I said.

I didn't know how wrong I was until that night.

Me, and Rainy had just finished our hastily made dinner, and cleaned up. I took the garbage out, while Rainy got the movie ready.

Me and Rainy laid on the couch with our legs intertwined as the previews began to play. By time the credits were rolling Rainy was sleeping. I shook her awake, and then took the movie out. Rainy stalked off to the kitchen when there was a loud bang on the front door followed by a loud crash.

They were the clients that my parents were having issues with. They entered the living room just as Rainy ran in with the biggest knife in the kitchen.

"Our parents aren't here," I said facing these men.

"We know, but you are going to tell us where they went or bad things are going to happen to you two," The man said.

"We don't know where they went," Rainy said.

"No you are just refusing to tell us," Another man said.

"No they just left us and didn't tell us where they went or when they would be back," I said trying to stay calm.

"Well then little ones you have lost your importance to me," A man said then he grabbed me around my neck and then slowly brushed my hair out of his way so that he could sink his fangs into my neck. The pain was excruciating.

I could see that they reached for Rainy, but she slashed at them with her knife. She cut a few of them, and when they finally caught her she struggled and thrashed about until five or six of them bit her in various places. Rainy went limp in their arms. I tried to struggle out of his grasp but it was no use.

"Sky," Rainy muttered.

"Rainy, I love you," I said and then I lost conciousness.

The next night.

I woke up and looked around. The men were gone, and I didn't see Rainy at first. I did not know how long I had been out. My senses seemed heightened especially my sense of smell. I smelled blood, and I was attracted to it. When I moved my motions seemed more fluid. I was worried about my sister.

"Rainy! Where are you! Come on Rain this is not the time to be playing games!" I yelled as I scanned the dining room.

She didn't answer.

As soon as I stepped into the kitchen I saw her.

They laid her on the kitchen floor.

"Rainy! Oh my god!" I turned her over, and shook her gently at first, but when there was no reaction I began to shake her harder. "Rainy please wake up!"

When I saw all the fang marks on her neck, her arms, and her legs I realized that those men were vampires. And that I was a vampire now too. I realized as I felt the bite on my neck.

I cleaned her up and changed her out of her torn pj's. I combed her hair how she liked it, and moved her to her end of the couch.

A few days later.

I decided that Rainy wasn't coming back, and that I needed to bury her tonight. After the sun went down. I began to dig her grave. I measure it four feet wide six feet long and six feet deep. After I measured the hole I got ready to dig. I felt drained and weak. In my weakness I went into the house and drank from the remains of my sister. I drank the rest of her blood, and then quickly went outside and dug her grave.

It took me an hour maybe two to dig the hole by hand. It was 11:30 by the time I had finished the grave. I went back into the house, and made sure Rainy was ready. Rainy was dressed in her favorite white dress, and she had her skeleton key necklace on. I picked her up and carried her outside like a parent would carry a sleeping child to the car. I stepped to the edge of the ditch and jumped down in there with her. I laid her down gently in her grave. I kissed her forehead and took in her scent for the last time. She smelled slightly of peaches like always. I brushed the hair off of her face and patted her head like I had when she had nightmares and would crawl into bed with me.

I climbed out of the hole, and slowly began to cover Rainy. At times I had to stop to take breaks because I couldn't do this I couldn't bury my best friend. Things got better after her face was covered, then I stopped throwing the dirt gently and began to throw it violently at times. I had to finish before the sun rose I reminded myself.

As I put the last few handfuls of dirt on her grave I said, "No one can hurt you anymore Rain. You don't have to be afraid anymore. Just don't leave me," I said as I stood up and walked back into the house. As I walked into the living room I stepped on my sister's knife. I picked it up and held it in my hand. I took the knife and wrote her name on the handle with silver sharpie along with her birth date and death date. I took the knife and stuck it in the ground by her grave to mark it.

I went back in the house changed my clothes, rinsed off, and then laid in Rainy's spot on the couch trying to take in her scent, and trying to shut my eyes so tightly that maybe I would wake up from this nightmare.

I knew that I was never going to wake up from this. I knew that my sister was dead, and I was now one of the monsters that killed her.

The next day I hid in the closet, and spent my time feeling incomplete. I cried my last tears, and went through the memories that I wish I could get back. I also kept asking myself questions. "What if we would have just gone somewhere like she wanted? Then maybe she would still be here now. What if you just left her sleep? Maybe they wouldn't have bothered her. This is my fault," I thought.

"If I would have fought back like she did I could have done something. I could have saved her," I thought.

"If you would have fought back Sky they would have drained you just like me," Rainy's voice said. I looked up expecting her to be standing there but she wasn't.

Once the moon rose I decided to get some grass seed and flowers to put over her grave. I ran to the store and bought a packs of seeds and grass seed. When I got back home I planted the sunflowers and daisies on her gravesite. Then I slowly spread the grass seed and watered it.

Over the next few days the flowers began to grow, and so did the grass. I ran back to the store and found a big rock which I carved her first and middle names into Rainy April, then her birth date and death date. Then I put my name Skyla May, then my birth date, and death date. I also bought Rainy some potted flowers and a few small stuffed animals to sit by her grave.

I put on my skeleton key necklace that matched Rainy's and never took it off.

During the day the flowers protected my sister along with the sun, at night I watched her grave just in case some of those vampires thought they were going to finish what they started. No one was going to hurt Rainy ever again.

One night when I was standing watch. I saw a figure standing at the foot of the grave. At first glance I thought it was a vampire. It was a girl in a long white dressed that flowed in the wind. I went outside and I couldn't believe what I saw. The girl was Rainy. She turned towards me with a smile then she gestured to the flowers.

"You like them?" I asked.

Rainy nodded, and said, "I am sorry I left you."

"It is okay Rainy you are here now," I said as I tried to pat her back I touched nothing but air. I could see her but I couldn't touch her at all. I could only feel a chill from her energy.

Rainy was a ghost.