Pushing open her bedroom window, Sapphire slipped in, she no longer wanted to be seen naked. She pulled on her pajamas and hopped down the stairs. In the living room, the pack was seated, Fang was sitting in the middle of the floor. Sapphire grabbed a coke from the fridge and leaned against the couch staring at the silent room in confusion. Noticing her, Gabriel stood up.
Clearing his throat he circled Fang, "Well, first of all, who are you?"
"Fang," Fang muttered, he looked down at his hands.
"Okay, Fang where do you live?" Gabriel muttered and Sapphire giggled.
"He lives next door Dad!" She muttered and Gabriel glared at her.
"Alright then, are there any others?" Gabriel said moving on.
"No, I live alone," Fang replied he finally looked up, staring at the glowing eyes in front of him.
"Okay...why?" Sapphire muttered, her glowing eyes bore into his soul.
"Parents died last year...silver bullets." A few people in the room put their hand over their heart, who would do such a thing? Vivian nodded, in understanding.
"I'm sorry," Vivian muttered. "Why weren't you shot?"
"They didn't know about me."
"Then you don't know what it's like to have a gun in your face," Vivian whispered, though the entire room could hear her. "Someone you thought would like you for who you were, but once you show your true self they cower in fear. Yeah, I've had a gun held to my face, I was actually shot."
"Did it hurt? Were my parents in pain would you think?" Fang asked.
"Maybe, for a little while," Vivian replied as she turned and walked upstairs.
"So you don't have a pack?" Sapphire asked, staring at her father and grinning while she spoke to Fang.
"No," Fang replied.
"Fine Sapphire," Gabriel muttered.
"Welcome to the pack!" Sapphire grinned, Fang stared at her incredulously.
"You can't be serious...just like that?" Fang shook his head.
"Hey, I'm the Princess Wolf and I have ways with the leader..." Sapphire grinned evilly as she stood up and hugged her father affectionately.