HI PEOPLES!

Today is The Sister's Tale part 1. I would've had it out yesterday, but my computer was being a dumbass (excuse my French) and erased all of it :(

Anyways, I'm in a better mood today, so I'll be going into detail :D
This chapter, you find out who Emily is, and HOW Delilah and Alice found out they were half bloods. There will be slight violence, but not like earlier. Perfect for a rated T fanfiction, actually.

And I'm going to be doing theme songs for the characters in the story. Each chapter from now on will have a characters theme song, and y'all are welcome to give me suggestions for what ever character you want.

Delilah and Alice: 'She Wolf' by David Guetta, ft. Sia. I personally love this song and I practically based their lives off of it.
I want you guys to listen to it, and tell me what you think in a review. U don't have too, but I would really like for you to do it so you can get an idea of what their life is like.

So go to youtube, Look that song up, and ROCK OUT! (If you like it that is)

Okay, onto the story.


Delilah's POV

Flashback~

I was walking home from the store. The hot summer sun was setting, and I had to get home before dark. I sighed and took a sharp turn into the forest. I walked down the path to my little house, shouldering the grocery bags.

Soon I saw my house in sight. When I was a couple yards from the front porch, the glass screen door flew open and out popped my seven year old sister, Emily. Emily had the same hair as every one else in the family. White blonde, and silver eyes, and an adorable face. She was always acting really silly, but she was smart, too. Whenever someone was sad, she always said the right things. She can get really deep for a seven year old.

She ran full speed to me and jumped into my arms, knocking both of us to the soft green grass in the process. She bear hugged me, and looked into my face grinning her toothy grin.

"Lilah! I missed you!" she said. I laughed and sat up, pulling her into my lap.

"I was only gone for an hour." I told her. She shrugged, and I laughed again. The door flew open again and out ran my other sister, Alice, with a worried face. When she saw us, relief spread across her face and she walked over. Alice had white blonde hair, silver eyes, rosy cheeks, and was 12, a year younger than me. She was like a older version of Emily, but at the same time she was different. She liked cracking jokes o lighten the mood, and she didn't always know what to say, but when she did, she was amazing.

"Em! What have I told you about running out of the house when I'm not looking?" she scolded. Emily dropped her head in shame and pouted at the ground.

"Not to." She sighed, and we couldn't help but laugh at her. Emily smiled and grabbed the grocery bags, running into the house. I smiled and Alice helped me up.

"Where's Dad?" I asked her as we walked inside.

"Out hunting. He should be here soon though." she answered. I nodded and opened the door into the kitchen, where Emily had gotten everything out. I smiled and got a pot out, filled it with water, then sat it on the stove to boil. We washed our hands and started to get everything out for dinner.

As I started to cut up some vegetables, I looked out the window and saw my dad hurrying toward the house. He had his bow out, and his clothes were smeared with blood. But what scared me the most was his expression. He looked determined, and scared, and there was something else that I couldn't make out. He burst through the door and we all stopped what we were doing to stare at him in horror. He was covered in bloody cuts, and tigs and dirt were matted in his hair. He looked out of breath and sweaty, like he just ran a marathon.

He walked over to us and motioned us to come closer. When we did, he knelt down so he was my height.
"Dad?" I asked. He looked at me. "What's wrong?" I asked, scared now. Emily was clutching onto Alice's legs.

"They found us." he said.

"What? Who found us." Alice asked, but he didn't answer.

"Daddy? You're scaring me." Emily said. He took a deep breath, and looked each of us in the eye.

"Do you remember those stories. About the Greek gods, and demigods, and monsters, and the stories about vampires?" he asked us. We all nodded, wondering where he was going with this. He took a deep breath.

"They're real." he said. My mouth dropped. He's lying. On part of me said, but my dad never lies. And deep down, I felt something stir. Emily smiled.

"Really?" she exclaimed, and he nodded,

"What does that have to do with us?" Alice asked. He closed his eyes.

"Your mother was an Olympian." he said. I stared.

"We're demigods!" Emily squealed, giggling.

"Who found us?" I repeated Alice's question from earlier. He acted as if he hadn't heard me.

"You girls need to go to Long Island, New York. Go to Camp Half-Blood, and find Chiron. He'll explain everything. Tell him who your mother is, and him only." he told us.

"Who's our mommy?' Emily asked. He closed his baby blue eyes again.

"Artemis." he stated. My eyes widened. That's impossible. Artemis is a maiden goddess. She despised men. But before I could point that out, the glass from the screen door shattered, and shards flew ever. Alice quickly shielded Emily as glass cut me cheeks and her back. Standing in the door was a very pale teenager, She had tangled raven hair, wild looking blood red catlike eyes, no shoes, and fangs.
I gasped, and Dad pushed us against the wall.

Quicker than the speed of light, the vampire was holding my father in the air by his neck. Alice quickly covered Emily's eyes, and I covered hers, but I couldn't bring myself to cover my own. The vampire raised her hand, and her long nails turned obsidian black and very sharp.

He looked me in the eyes and mouthed one word. Run.
But I couldn't
I watched frozen with horror as the vampire slashed her talons. I watched as my fathers limp body fell to the floor like a rag doll. Emily heard the loud thump and pushed Alice's hand away, and stared at Dad.

"Daddy!" she cried running forward. I took my hand away from Alice's eyes and tried to catch her, but she dodged me and knelt next to my fathers bloody body. She started to shake him, begging him to wake up. The vampire girl smiled evilly, and reached out.

"Emily!" I screamed lunging towards her, but it was too late. The she-devil slashed my little sisters arm, causing her to scream blood murder, then picked her up and threw her at the wall, knocking her unconscious.

"Emily!" Alice yelled, running over to her, but I stayed still. I was furious. My vision went red. Who the hell does this girl think she is. Killing my dad, and then fatally hurting an innocent little girl.
I grabbed the long knife from the cutting board and stalked forward with it raised over my head. I don't know what I was doing, I've never even killed a fly before, but I followed my instincts.

When the girl saw me, she threw her head back and cackled. She then stared at me, waiting for me to make my move with an eye brow raised. I gave a strangled scream and flew forward. I slashed her arm with the knife, causing her to wince. Her eyes narrowed, and she bared her fangs. She started to slash her talons, but I dodged every strike.
She looking annoyed now, and paused. I took my chance. I lunged and stabbed her in the chest. She froze and stared at be like she didn't believe I did it. Dark blood gushed out, and I tore the knife straight down, ripping apart her chest. She let loose a blood curdling scream, and fell to the floor, knife in her stomach.
"Go to Hell." I whispered.
Black blood covered my right hand, and my white cotton shirt was splattered with both mine and hers, too. But I didn't care.

"Delilah!" Alice cried out. I looked over and saw Emily's body still on the floor, with a desperate looking Alice beside her.
Oh my god. I forgot about my little sister.

I ran over and knelt down on the other side of my youngest sister. Emily was conscious now, but she looked horrible. Her tan skin was clammy and turned deathly pale, and she was shivering.
"Lilah?" she whispers, but my voice won't work. Alice gasped and pointed at her arm. My mouth fell open.

The wound was so much worse than I thought. Very deep claw marks ran from her shoulder to her wrist, and it was gushing blood. I noticed something mixed with it, too. Green was mixed with crimson red.

Poison.

There was poison in her. I started to cry, because I knew she was going to die, and there was nothing I could do. Emily took both of our hands in her smaller once and gave a weak squeeze. She slowly turned her head so she was looking at me.

"It hurts, Lilah." she whispered, "It hurt bad." That's when Alice started to sob. She turned her head to her.

"Don't cry, Ally." she said, then turned back to me.

"You two were the best sisters I could ever ask for." she whispered, whimpering lightly at the end. Her breaths became short and uneven. I sniffed.
She turned her head back to the ceiling.

"I love you so much." she whispered, "We'll see each other again someday, but until then..." She faltered, her breathed becoming faint.
" I'll miss you." she said. Her silver eyes got a far away look in them, and they became unfocused. She exhaled one more time before her hands went limp in ours.
Alice started to sob harder than ever, me rite along with her. I crawled over to my only sister I had left, and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around me and we buried out heads in each others shoulders.

We stayed there and cried for what seemed like forever, until my tears became dry. I gave a shaky breath and slowly stood up, Alice watching me with steady eyes. I walked into our room and got out two back packs. I started to pack out clothes and a brush. Then I ran out and packed water bottles, two flashlights with extra batteries, and all the money I could find (sixty-seven dollars and forty-five cents). I gave one pack to Alice and helped her up.
Taking her hand in mine, I led her towards the broken door. As we crossed the body of the vampire, we both stopped and glared.

Just as we were about to turn away, I saw the vampires hand move. My breath hitched.

"That's impossible." Alice whispered, but the vampires hand twitched again. I grabbed her hand and we ran out side into the cool night. On the porch, there were two silver bows, and two quivers filled with arrows, a dagger, and two hunting swords as long as my arms that curved a little at the end and sheathes to go with them. Beside them was a letter.

Take these to defend yourself. The quivers are enchanted to never stop giving arrows.
~Mother

We looked each other, and both grabbed the weapons. We each grabbed a bow and a quiver, and Alice grabbed the dagger while I grabbed the hunting blades.
"Thanks, Mom." I whispered under my breath
I sheathed them and grabbed my sisters hand again and led her into the forest. I looked behind me at the place I once called home. I remembered my father's dead body, and Emily's last words. I turned back to Alice who was still staring at the house.
She was the only family I had left.
And I was going to protect her with my life.

I grabbed her hand once more and we ran swiftly through the lonely forest, silent in the night.

I'M DONE!
I feel bad for Delilah and Alice. They only have each other :(

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And also, what would YOU be? A vampire or a werewolf. Good or Bad?

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GOOD BYE FOR NOW MY DEMIGOD HEROES!