"Really?!" Bill-E asked astonished. I told him about Grey and our family history.

"It's true." I said as we were walking.

"I can't believe we still hate eachother." Bill-E said, "That's pretty childish if you ask me."

"Well you just don't un-" I stopped when we heard a little girl crying. We turned to see a little girl crying with her doll. She looked at least 7 or 8, she had long black hair but with short bangs, she had blue eyes, and a light peach color skin. She wear a light pink'purple shirt, blue skirt, white tights, and a Dora the explorer back pack. Bill-E and I looked at eachother and walked over.

"You ok?" Bill-E asked. The little girl looked at us with a tear stained face.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"K-Kids were t-teasing me when I-I was coming h-home from s-s-school." She weased trying not to cry, "T-they called me names and t-throw me to the g-g-ground and started b-beating me up." She was really trying so hard not to cry now but tears started to come out again. And I saw the bruises that those kids must've left.

"I tried to walk h-home instead of taking the b-b-bus but I got lost." She said.

"Well, don't worry." Bill-E said wiping a couple of her tears that were falling down her cheek, "We'll help you find your way back."

"Do you know what it looks like?" I asked.

"It's a blue, 2 story, house." She said, "I think it's on Jefferson st."

"We know where that is." Bill-E said, "We'll take you there." The little girl started to smile.

"T-Thank you s-s-so much." She smiled.

"No problem." I said, "Lets go." We started to walk her home. We were half way to Jefferson street when a voice stopped us.

"Melly, where the hell were you?" The voice said. We turned around and saw it was Grey. The little girl beamed and ran toward Grey and hugged her tight.

"I couldn't find where our house was, Greys!" The little girl beamed and told her the story. Grey knelt to look at the little girl straight in the eye.

"Listen Melly." Grey said gently, "If that ever happens again. Stay where you are. You call me and I'll come get you." Melly smiled and hugged Grey. Melly turned to us.

"Well, I had help from these two, sissy!" Sissy?! Melly said when she noticed us. Grey looked up.

"What are you doing here?" I asked coldly.

"To find my little sister." Grey said stiffly, "What is that against the law?"

"Funny how an innocent girl is related to a blood-sucker." I said.

"She happens to be a blood-sucker flea bag!" She snapped. Bill-E and I jumped but I glared at her.

"Greys." Melly said, "What's going on."

"They're the were-wolves uncle Guido's been talking about." Grey said and took her little hand.

"But Grey's." Melly said as they walked past us, "Don't you think it's silly that our families are enemies?"

"Well, you just don't understand yet." Grey said softly. I watched her and Melly go farther away from us. That's what I was going to say. But that still doesn't change my hate for their family, Dervish told me about it when I was 8, I'm 15 now and I understand. No matter how silly it seems. Even if Grey is a 14 year old walking her 8 year old sister home like a normal person. She's still a blood thirsty monster.

"Grubbs?" Bill-E asked, "You ok?"

"Yeah." I said, "Lets go." And we started walking again.