Victoria Lee Simms, Tyler Simms younger twin sister. Her nicknames was Lee and Baby girl.

Tongue is pierced as well as her ears four times. She has her belly button done and her Monroe.

She has a tribal symbol that looks like dragon wings tattooed on her back, and smaller tribal symbols that also look like dragon wings that start at her collar bone and end on the tops of her breasts. On her right arm is flowers and a dragon.

Her mother had Victoria on the floor of a train. Victoria came early which resulted in her death. A woman came to her mother and offered to bring Victoria back. In return the woman could have Victoria at 18 for the darkness( If you've never seen The Haunting of Molly Hartley then don't worry about it). Her mother agreed after some thought. Her mother never told anyone about what happened that day on the train except that Victoria had come early and there had been a doctor on board when everything happened.

At 13 her mother sent her away to a school where she meant the woman who gave her life after death and learned about the darkness. There were two others like her, Molly and Joesph. Victoria hated their guts.

Victoria can control fire and ice. She has a darkness that looks like a dead angel. It's body is boney with leathery skin. It's wings are complete bone and black.. It has empty eye sockets, part of the skin on the jaw is gone and has sharp teeth. It's skin is grey in color. It's robes are black. It has no name. So to make it easier she named it Roebin. It has no gender.

Her past with the Sons was great. They all were very close. She was the sweetest little girl and they all watched out for her. Now shes a cocky bitch with a huge attitude problem. When she has a problem with something she will let you know. She's extremely blunt and will make physical contact if you piss her off enough.

Her mother got ill, So she finished school then moved back home and now she goes to Spencer.

She's very busty and has just the right size ass. A coke bottle figure.

I pulled up to my house in my 69' Z28 Camaro. I didn't bother to bring any bags in the house. I was planning on staying in the guest house anyways.

I didn't like my mother to much If you haven't figured it out yet. I mean who would when your own flesh and blood practically sold you out. I would smack the shit out of her If I had to stay with her in the same room let alone the same house for over ten minutes.

I found the spare key under the mat. How typical. I opened and closed the door as loudly as I could. I observed the house. Nothing really changed since I was shipped off. I watched my mother make her dramatic enterance down the staircase. I guess things never really change. She was still the huge fucking drama queen she was before I left. She didn't look ill to me. Fucking liar.

"Victoria, You're back. Where are your bags?"

"They're in the car."

"Ah. I'll have someone get them for you."

"No need, Mother dearest. I'll be staying in the guest house."

Oh, was she pissed. I guess she didn't like my new attitude. Well, she'll just have to get use to it because I'm not changing for shit. I wasn't going back to that perfect little angel everyone loved. That perfect little angel that listened to what her elders had to say. That perfect little angel that did everything she was told. That perfect little angel... You get the point.

"How dare you speak to me that way! I'm your mother! I will not hear such a tone. And as punishment, You'll be staying in the guest house until school!"

And with that she disappeared up the stairs. Really? How freaking retarded could one person get? I believe I just said I was staying in the guest house. And how the hell is that punishment? Maybe she really is ill... Ill in the head... I skipped back to my car and drove another five minutes until I came to a house that was a bit smaller in compairson to the main house. I parked the car in the seven car garage and dragged my bags inside. Ah, everything was clean and shiny. Just the way I liked it. My room was black and purple, very much to my liking. I had a king sized bed, a oak dresser, side table and desk. My bathroom was huge, everything was black and purple as well. There was a hot tub, a ten person shower, and the normal toliet and sink. The other door led to a walk in closet that looked like a lounge room. It had two parts to it. The first had all drawers and in the middle was a table with plush chairs around it. The second part had the hangers and racks and a small couch. Above one rack, A flat screen tv was mounted on the wall. My god. I was gonna love it here...

I finished packing in no time. My stomach growled at me a few times and I dragged my lazy ass down the stairs and into the kitchen where I heard whispering. I hadn't been here for more then a few hours and I was already being harassed and robbed? Fuck that, forget about me saying that I was gonna love it here. I crept into the kitchen. The lights were off and it was pitch black. I could make out three figures in the dark somewhat huddled together. Heightened senses rule, huh? I crept behind them.

"What the fuck do you bitchs think you're doing?"

The light was quickly turned on and I stared at the shocked faces who in return stared back at me. I reconized them. It was my boys. Tyler still looked like... Tyler. I'm not saying that in a bad way. He still looked like my innocent big brother. Caleb who stood next to him had gotten taller and more... fit. He looks great. He filled out nicely as well as Pogue. Pogue's hair was longer then I remember it being. It looked good on him. Gave him that irresistible biker boy look.

"What... What did you do to yourself, Tory?"

Oh, How I missed being called that and It was only Tyler who could call me that. I wouldn't even allow my boys to call me it. It was always Lee to them or baby girl. I had another look over of their faces. They were all asking that question. Well, I should of knew it was gonna happen. I'd been gone for five years, things were bond to change. I had a few piercings and my tattoos were showing. I didn't have my dark brown hair anymore. It was a bright red. Yeah, It came as a shocker to everyone... and now that had me thinking about why my mother didn't freak out when she saw me... Hmm.

"I changed Ty. For the better, trust me."

He nodded his head as did the others.

"So, you broke into my house toooo...?"

That seemed to break them out of their trance. Tyler came up to me slowly and I mean SLOWLY. What the hell, was I gonna bite his head off or something? I scoffed and jumped him. I barried my head in his neck and wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. He barried his head in my neck and tightly held on to my waist. My feet were bent behind me, It made it easier for Tyler to swing me around. After five minutes of cuddling with my twin, I jumped the rest of guys. First Pogue because he was my bestie then, Caleb because he was like another brother.

"Well, there's a End of the Summer Bon Fire at the Dells and we wanted you to come with us."

I nodded and grabbed an apple before heading up stairs. It didn't take me more then 20 minutes to grab an outfit and do my make up.

I headed downstairs and followed the boys out the door. I was still munching away on my apple. I could feel a set of eyes on me and I turned around, walking backwards. I smirked and winked at Caleb before I flicked the apple core in the tall grass and climbing into Tyler's black H3.

Maybe I could hook up with Caleb for a while...