Sister Vamp-Part 2

Hey all! This be clam theif and I come to annoucne that I have made a character for my most loyal reader, Love Psychedelico! Since she can't (and I can't) have Kurda, I made her the next best thing. Also! I have gotten permission from her to use her character Lilia from her fic Dearly Beloved in this story. So technically this is a sequel to both of our stories. Another note, I have another fic in progress--Not Halfling Pride-- but a fic about Tommy and Alan after Darren's "death" possibly called, Suicide, Slaughter or Supernatural? It's just about how they cope and investigate daily situations after Darren dies. If you've ever read the Pigman, it's in that format. ALSO-Alan also appears in this fic because I love Alan, next to Kurda, Gavner, Darren and Steve, Alan is the coolest. Maybe it's because he got the flyer that hadn't started this whole mess...and that he took it from his drunk brother. Yes I do remember the really small details from books...stuff you normally forget after you finish the chapter. I've also chosen the date that I think Kurda's birthday is...was....::breaks down:: KURDA!!! u.u Anyways, it's December 31st at midnight. It's that because I could decide between December and January. Also if I hadn't mentioned it in the chapter before this, Lian's birthday is September 8th--Nine days after mine and if I made it August 31st, like me, Lian would look and act almost exactly like me. So if y'all don't mind, send me birthday cards to give to Kurda and Lian. (lol j.k you can if you want) and grab some BBQ chicken with soy sauce-NUM!-and a bottle of black cherry seltzer, and enjoy this tasty addition to Sister Vamp!!

Chapter Two

Lian, now more depressed than ever, headed towared more and more small towns and communities. Everywhere she headed were humans who begged her to blood them, rather than die; oh well, guess they'll have to settle with the option for death. Lian refused to blood any of those humans who'd rather a possible insane life over a peaceful retreat in death.

She had found it a bit miraculous that she had been captured and killed by now. "Good," she thought. "This means I have more time to show humanity and the vampiric world how pissed off I am."

She went killing every human that crossed her path...even the one's that didn't. However, she gave sympathy to the hospital patients. Most of them were about to die anyways."Let's let them suffer a sickly death. It's not their fault, it's the fault of their foresaken 'God'." Lian would say. (A/N: Please note that this was not to offend anyone, this just seemed like a good line at the time.)

Despite how Lian was obviously feared by all humans and most vampires, with the occassional vampaneze here and there, animals everywhere had grown a fond liking to her. "Lucky devils." she'd laugh. "You find me right after I've had my fill." In addition to hospitals, Lian also had sympathy for any animals she met after she had turned a once populated town to ash. It was like that animals were thanking her for releasing them from their domestic prisons.

Three months had passed since Lian heard of Kurda's death. (A/N: ::cries:: KURDA!!!) Still, in denial, Lian would kill any vampire that was coming her way...except for one and his previous assistant.

"If they killed Kurda then I should have all the right to kill them in return." Lian spat after killing a squadron of fifteen vampires sent to kill her.

One of the vampires at her feet way trying to get up and say something to Lian. "I..." he started. "was helping...Kurda....but never...told...anyone....." Lian's eyes were a bit widened. She hadn't fataly hurt the vampire. Of course she had stabbed him but she was off target by a few inches. The wound was near any major internal organs.

"Sorry about that..." she said kneeling down next the injured vampire. "I was told all Kurda's followers were dead..." Lian tore open the vampires shirt and coated two of her fingers in saliva. "I thought it'd be alright for me to kill all those after me." She began addressing his injury. "I'm on your side now."

"How ironic..." the vampire laughed. "You didn't kill the one that had the message from Kurda..."

"Listen, this is no laughing matter." Lian said sternly as she watched the vampires gash close. "How'd you know that I've been searching for Kurda?"

The vampire sat up. "You're the biggest news...to Vampire Mountain...since the War of Scars." he said. "And, Kurda was my older brother. I'm Aldra Smahlt." (A/N: Love Psychedelico-this guy is for you!!)

Lian looked directly at him. She could see it now, he had those same empty, icey blue eyes that could look right through you into your soul. He looked just like Kurda, a bit shorter and with sleek black hair the same color of the charred remnants Lian would find after she had scorched a house to the ground. History repeated itself with Lian. She couldn't contain her happiness and threw her arms arounf Aldra. "You don't know how long I've been waiting to meet someone this close to Kurda!"

"Kurda told me to find you." he said. "And if you don't mind, could you please get off of me." Lian pulled off. "And if you want to meet someone Kurda was close to, you should meet my old assistant. Kurda met her a long time ago, he loved her." Lian felt her heart suddenly shatter. "No, I know you're thinking, 'Wait, Kurda was in love with someone else!' That's not it. Kurda loved her like a father would."

Lian looked over into the distance, "A few months after I met Kurda, he told me that he had always wanted to be a father...I guess that was why." she smirked.

"If you want to meet her, I'm heading to her town, it's about forty miles from here." Aldra noted. "Her name's Lilia...Speaking of names...Despite how I was sent for you, I was never given your name, only a description."

"I'm Lian Platts." Lian responded. "But I must inform you, if I'm going to be travelling with you for a period of time, you should know that, I haven't slept since I was told Kurda was dead."

Aldra forced a chuckle. "An insomniac vampire-" Lian threw him off.

"I don't know if you were told but I'm half vampire...and half vampaneze." she interrupted. "Can't you tell?" Lian wasn't lying and plus it was hard to miss. A few areas of her skin were lavender tinted, tinted in places like her pams, wrists, ankles and her neck and back. Lian's previouly honey eyes now have fires of dark red emitting from the pupil. It was unmistakeable, her hair was bright red, when twelve to thirteen years previoulsy, it was almost platinum blonde. To throw it all together, she had the three scars running over her eye.

"I may be one of the less intelligent members of the Smahlt family, but I know how to tell if you're vampaneze or not."Aldra snapped.

"Excuse me..."Lian growled. "You were helping your brother and you don't have the scar, how bizarre."

"I do!" Aldra hissed. "To hide my alliance, I had to use human coverup to hide it!" He rubbed over and under his eye to reveal the scar underneath.

"Tell me, are you just faking this whole thing just to drag me back to Vampire Mountain?" Lian questioned.

"I wouldn't lie about something my brother insisted." Aldra said strickly. He shoved a letter into Lian's hands.

My dearest Lian, I regret to inform you that my actions in trying to prevent the war I had told you about were in vain. You see, the assistant of my old friend Larten Crepsley, Darren Shan had found out and reached the princes before I could fill out my oppurtunity of being a Prince. Instead of returning to live out the rest of my vampiric life, with you as my vampire Princess, I am to embark on a journey through the Stakes.

Lian, you must be the most important thing in my life...How could I ever call you a 'thing'! You are and always be the most important person I've met! Somehow, I wish that there'd be a way for us to meet in death. I know not if I'm going to go to Paradise or if I am to remain on Earth. If Earth is to be my fate, I do promise this, I am always going to be with you. Even if when you die, you go to Paradise, I'd follow and explain my case with you to the vampire gods. If you are to remain on Earth, which I daresay would be what I would want for you, I'll be with you, for always. And if this is in the opposite order, I am sure it would work either way.

Lian Platts, you are the only person who truely understood who I was and didn't find me to be untrustworthy, cruel, a traitor, or any of those obsenities my fellow vampires have labeled me. You knew me for the good qualities in me. Beside our situation where we both disappeared for a few years, we were perfect together. You were the most important part of my life. Even if I was a Prince now, you'd still be the most important part of me. The best part of me is you. Please tell me Lian, that no matter where you are in you life, promise me that you'll always love me. And Lian, you must remember that even if you won't love me again, I will always love you.

Your Vampire Prince- Kurda Smahlt

Lian was crying. She was crying over what Kurda wanted to say to her in his last minutes of life. He was gone and Lian couldn't deny it any longer.

"Kurda..." she sobbed as s few tears landed on the paper. "I would've died with you...just like I told you. I would have died to prove how much I loved you." (A/N: I'm crying...I wrote that whole letter while listening to Missing You by Jem and I swear that describes how Lian felt when she read that letter.)

"Do you know what Kurda told me before he died?" Aldra asked.

"No," Lian weeped. "but I have a feeling it'll make me cry more."

"Hate to tell you but it will." Aldra said. "He said that he was prepared to abide all vampire laws and propose to you. He loved you that much."

Lian's tears got worse. "I know that Kurda has to be here on Earth still, the degree of what he was planning was terrible enough for the vampire gods to banish him here." she continued sobbing. "Do you see why I've been killing so many humans for the sake of killing humans! I've been trying to show the gods that I deserve to be exiled here too!" Aldra opened on of her hand and placed in a necklace with a strange circle charm at the end. It was a necklace Lian had seen before. Kurda wore it several times when he was with her. Kurda took a lot of pride in the necklace.

"He told me to give it to you." Aldra laughed. "Said it was his 'wedding gift'." Lian started to laugh but then stopped and resumed crying.

"He really wanted to marry me, huh?" Lian said. Aldra nodded.

"He was beyond wanting." he sighed. "Why could I never get a woman to love me?"

Lian stood up, "Maybe, because most girls fettishes are toward blonde men, and well, you're not blonde. But you two do have the same eyes that women go crazy over. (A/N: Me and Love Psychedelico: KURDA EYES!!! ::giggle:: Me: Sorry, I had to put you in here.) And if my old friend Nic was still this age, she'd probably kidnap you. (A/n: Kurda voice in background: Nic is Lian's boyfriend. Lian: Nic is my old boss! Me: LMFAO) She has a weird attraction to guys that look like you." Aldra got up and limped.

"How old is she now?"

"Um," Lian started. "Well, she was twenty-four when I met Kurda, she turned twenty-five a few months later, soo, twenty-five plus twelve and a half, she'd be thirty-seven or thirty-eight. How old are you in human years?"

"Twenty-five, Kurda'd be twenty-six or twenty-seven, and you?" Aldra asked.

"Twenty-three." Lian paused. "Wow, I'm still twenty-three, I thought I'd be twenty-five by now."

"Enough age talk, we should get going toward Lilia's town, sunrise should be in about four hours, and flitting isn't an option." Aldra was right, he was in terrible shape, he was limping and looked as if ran anywhere, he'd collapse."

"Then I say we start walking." Lian said.

The two vampires started heading north toward Lilia's town. Even though they'd only just met, Lian and Aldra became allies for life...and maybe even in the death that was possibly waiting for them in their next destination.

(A/N: Again! THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH LOVE PSYCHEDELICO FOR LETTING ME USE LILIA!! I know she's not physically in this yet, she will be next chapter! Remember, R&R no flames please, I'm in the US and haven't read books 9-12 so I will be off on a lot of things that those who've read those books know.

Anyways,

xoxo

Ahn "Kemuri" the Clam Theif