Claire's POV:

HOLY HELL! SAM HAD A SISTER? "Holy hell! Sam had a sister!"

He laughed. "Yes, he did. No one ever knew about it. She left before Samuel turned eighteen. She'd just turned twenty and she couldn't stand living here any longer. So she left. It devastated her family. And it broke her young heart to leave her little brother. I've only spoken to her a few times since she moved, but from what I could understand, she said she stopped aging at about twenty five. So she shall forever be twenty five."

"Does…does she know Sam was turned to a vampire? Does she know he's dead? Oh my god! Does she know he's dead?"

He sighed. "Yes, she does. She hated knowing he'd been thrown into this life. But she liked he wasn't alone. That he had Amelie, well, for the brief period he had her. And yes she knows he died. She was heartbroken knowing she'd missed his funeral. Amelie had told her about it after the funeral, being that Bishop was still at large."

"Why wait? What did Bishop being here have to do with it?"

"She wanted less a body count? She was worried Samuel would be distracted from what was important knowing his sister was around and in possible danger? I couldn't be certain of her reasons. Amelie has a strange sense of reasoning at some points. But I believe she had good reason to hide it for that long a period of time."

Wow, I couldn't believe it. Michael had a great aunt. "Does Michael know about her?"

"Oh nooo! Not at all. She has been made reference to but no one would tell him that he had two relatives that were vampires. His parents kept it a secret. They didn't want him to know because it was an embarrassment to Michael's parents that he was one, let alone their aunt was born one. His parents weren't the most acquiescent of people."

I really needed to talk to Michael; this was something that was kinda important. But, would he believe me? Of course he would, I'm his fiancé for goodness sake. But I didn't need to hurt him. "I'm not gonna tell Michael. I knew he had some issues at home; he never really talks about his parents. I just didn't realize they went so much deeper than that."

Myrnin shrugged. "Yes, no need to open such painful wounds like that. Best to leave things how they are. But as for your own personal questions, I believe you might get some help from her. Whether or not you call her is your own prerogative, but I believe it will be beneficial."

I nodded. "Thanks Myrnin."

He smiled. "You're welcome." We stared at each other a moment, just watching each other each other. There was an awkward tension, but I liked the feeling. It was…I don't know. He looked down at his watch and sighed. "Well, we didn't actually do any work today…but it would seem as though your mind is elsewhere. So…how about you just go home for the day. I'll give you today off."

I smiled and jumped up to go hug him. "You're awesome Myrnin. I totally love you right now."

He seemed hesitant a moment but he hugged me back. "You're very welcome. Go, go do what it is you do. I'll see you tomorrow. Be on time."

I smiled as I pulled away. "I am always on time."

"And let's keep it that way."

I grabbed my backpack and walked out. It wasn't a far walk home, and it was daylight so I decided not to call Michael. I walked silently, thinking through what Myrnin had said. I played with my engagement ring, twisting it around and around on my finger with my thumb as I thought about my future family, and Michael's biological family. About the big Glass Family secret.

A/N: I'm sorry this was so short. But I hoped you guys like it. Please review!