Hey guys!
Sorry it's been so long since I was last on. I was meant to update earlier, but I just kept forgetting. But the good thing is that I'm not dead...right? *tear*
Well, I should be updating Spirit Animals within a week, but no promises. It's hard to write a chapter when you have parts of it on different laptops/computers.
I have a preposition for all of you, some of you might like it, others may not. I have completely run out of new ideas for Summer Sisters, so I thought that maybe if one of you had ideas for me, we could collaborate? Just PM me if you want to write a collab with me. I have an idea of how I want the story to go, but I'm not sure on what to do for the next couple chapters.
Thank you for reading this and I hope I get a new partner in crime!
I hope you like it. I didn't have any good ideas so if it's bad tell me in the comments section, thanks.
~Dancer
Chapter Three
(At the Town Square)
Evelyn's POV:
Okay, so I just told Vicki and Joey that I'm moving out. They took it pretty well, for vampires.
Now I'm roaming the town square waiting for the market to start. It is taking FOREVER!
As if on cue, the damn bell that indicated the beginning of the market rings.
I climb a tree that stands near the entrance to watch as people enter the market. Yes, lots of rich-looking people here today. I silently make my way down and join the flow of the crowd.
First things first, find a fancy clothing stand. Spotted, 'Melissa's outfitters' here I come. I walk up to the stand and look for a bit.
I don't want to rob people, but what choice do I have? It's obvious that I'm a vamp, or at least dangerous in the eyes of those dense people. Sadly, humans aren't willing to hire vampires as employees because they think that we'll "scare their nonexistent business away," which is totally not true. We can be nice when we want to.
I look into a mirror and gasp.
I can see myself.
My hair is ebony black, making my gold eyes stand out. I stare into the mirror in shock for a few seconds when something catches my eye.
I see a group of rich-looking teens around my age standing around.
I slip on my sunglasses and walk up to them pretending that I'm still looking at clothes. I pass a red haired boy and grab his wallet without him noticing. The idiot is so stupid, he a damn vamp and should have his senses on alert at all times!
Now I gotta get outta here fast!
Ha! That loser didn't know what hit him! I observe the boy in amusement as he searches his pockets for his weird looking wallet. I got it right here. I open his red wallet and it seems like I hit the jackpot.
More than a million bucks in here, but I don't need it all. After I buy my necessities, I might return it to him. Key word: MIGHT.
Oh, what's this? A picture of two girls falls out.
They both have red hair like him, but have pink eyes.
On the back it says Blossom Utonium and Berserk Plutonium. Eh, must be those two red haired girls standing with him.
I throw the picture on the ground and walk away.
Blossom's POV:
After school Sedusa forced me and my sisters to go and 'slave' for Princess at the market.
On the walk to the town square, Princess met up with the Power Punk Girls and the Rowdy Ruffs.
We are currently at 'Melissa's Outfitters' looking at suits.
Berserk is holding up different suits against Brick to see what looks best on him.
They FINALLY settled on a black suit with a red tie. What's so hard about finding that?
Brick reaches for his wallet in his back pocket, but cannot find it.
"Dammit! Where's my wallet!" he yells in frustration and his brothers laugh at him.
"Here Brick, take some of ours," Blake and Mitch say handing Brick $200.
"Thanks guys. At least SOME PEOPLE here have some manners," Brick announces while glaring at the still laughing Butch and Boomer.
"I think I may have seen wh-" Bubbles starts but Brat interrupts.
"Boomer, can you go get me a new purse?"
"Sure, whatever you want," Boomer replies and puts his arm around Brat as they walk towards the accessories.
"And there were seven," Butch mutters.
"Actually there are te-" this time I get interrupted.
"Shut up you worthless bitch," Princess says and smacks me in the face.
"Princess, there was no damn reason to do that," The whole group turns to see Calli coming to us.
"She spoke," Princess retorts pathetically.
"Everyone has a right to speak. This is a free country; although, you don't have a right to randomly whack people in the face," Calli points out.
"Calli!" Blake exclaims joyfully and gives her a hug, which she gladly returns.
"You just realized I'm here?" she asks, ignoring Princess's death glares.
"Stay away from my boyfriend!" Princess finally bursts and slaps Calli's hand away from Blake.
Calli's jaw tightens and she turns to Princess.
"What. The. Fuck. Was. That?" she asks and for once in my life, I saw the group look frightened.
"She didn't mean it!" Brat, Brute, and Berserk exclaim in unison.
"That's bullshit. Princess, you can't go around hitting people and acting like you're superior," Calli scolds.
"But I am better than everyone else!" Princess whines and immediately looks like she regretted declaring that.
"If you hurt one more person, physically or emotionally. You. Will. Regret. It," she growls at Princess, glaring at her.
Okay, how does that girl speak so agonizingly slowly?
Evelyn's POV:
I got new clothes with my 'acquired' money; black skinny jeans, a tight fitting black shirt, a pair of black converse, and new black shades to finish off the outfit.
Right now I'm listening in on the group's not-so-intelligent-filled conversation.
All of a sudden the girl Calli calls 'Princess' starts smirking.
"Trying to protect everyone, now are we? You definitely didn't do that ten years ago," The three girls around Princess start smirking seeing that they hit Calli's weak spot.
Nobody, and I mean nobody, does that to my sister. Even after what she let happen…
I jump off the roof and land gracefully in the middle of the group, surprising the fools. Might I add that I pity the fools?
I'm lucky I put my hair in a pony-tail.
I walk up to Princess and hold her in the air by her neck.
"Nobody talks to Calli like that, and nobody talks about that subject," I say.
"Or what will you do?" I can't believe she has the guts to ask that.
"Or… I'll tear your limbs and guts out. I'll make your death so slow and painful. It'll only hurt...a lot," I threaten and she gulps.
"Let her go," I whip my head around to see some random black haired weirdo with green eyes.
He doesn't seem too threatening. I immediately drop Princess and walk up to him.
"Okay, I let go of her. What are you going to do now?" I ask knowing full well the answer and he smirks.
"This," He says and attempts to punch me, but I drop and roll before he can lay his bloody hands on me. Ha, I saw that coming long time ago. I stand up and get into a fighting stance.
"Girl, you don't know what you're up against," I hear somebody whisper to me.
"Yes I do," I reply plainly.
I can tell what he obviously is, and to my advantage, other vampires can't tell what I am or can they...? Just kidding, of course they can. I have to give them credit for that.
The green eyed boy lifts his fist again and tries to punch me with his superstrength, AGAIN, but I catch it with ease. He looks at me in shock, as do the other boys and on-lookers.
"Wasn't expecting that, were ya?" I ask with a smirk.
I then flip him over my shoulder with incredible strength. The red haired boy I stole from earlier charges at me.
"Don't hurt my brother!" he exclaims, I simply yawn and roundhouse kick him square in the chest. The classic "don't hurt my brother/sister" fights always bore me to death.
Man, they were easy. Blondie next. He looks like a weaker version of, lemme take a completely random guess, his brothers. Note the sarcasm.
He uses pathetic "element of surprise" against me and kicked the back of my knees. I catch myself before I fall and hiss at him, showing off my fangs.
The girls surrounding me gasp in horror. Blondie takes advantage of my distraction and punches me in the gut.
Damn, he's stronger than his still unconscious brothers. I'll give him that much.
Now he kicks the back of my knees again and I fall. During the process of falling on my back my sunglasses fall off. I close my eyes as to not show the color of them.
Blondie probably thinks I'm going to be easier to fight now that I closed my eyes, but I have sharper instincts than the average vampire.
I flip up before any damage can be done and I sense blondie trying to confuse me by circling around.
Then, he attacks. I turn at a 65 degree angle and deflect a punch. I elbow him in the gut and then kick him where the sun doesn't shine. That did it for him.
I turn to the remaining brother and smile evily.
"Are ya ready or naw?" I ask tauntingly knowing full well that he won't fight me.
"No, I am not fighting a girl. I know your kind, I cannot afford to fight you," Now this is a smart vamp.
"Smart boy, yet stupid, now someone hand me my sunglasses or somebody's gonna get it!" I order and I feel my sunglasses being shoved into my hand. I place them back on my face and open my eyes.
I am fully aware that there is a fifth boy with them, but I'm not going to bother with him. He seems like a lower-class vamp anyway.
"Hasta la vista suckers!" I yell and flip onto a building to make my escape.
Buttercup's POV:
Wow, that girl was amazing at fighting.
She must be a vampire, I witnessed her bare her fangs in the fight.
"Blake! Why didn't you fight for me? Butch actually fought!" Princess screams at Blake and I cover my ears.
"I didn't fight because I know her kind," Blake replies.
"Her kind of what? Girl?" Princess demands.
"Yeah Blake, what are you talking about?" Brick mutters while stretching.
"Blake?" Berserk questions and Butch rolls his eyes.
"Blake, just tell us what you're fucking talking about." Boomer groans at his brother's choice of language.
"When her sunglasses fell off, didn't you see a flash of gold before she closed her eyes?" Know that Blake mentions it; I have noticed the sudden shade of gold.
"Yeah!" We all-except Blake and my sisters-say in perfect unison.
"Look at Cal, she has silver eyes. It's a lot like that," Everyone turns to look at Calli.
"I'm not a vamp like you guys; however, my long lost twin sister is," Calli tells us while looking like she's in deep thought.
I personally think this is a case for Bailey's mom to solve, but where do I have a voice in this? Oh that's right, nowhere.
Calli's POV:
They're all looking at me like I'm an all-you-can-eat buffet.
I'm getting very uncomfortable under their intense gazes so I just pretend that I'm thinking about something.
I hope Blake and his brothers remember Eve. When we were younger, beofer she ran away, we all used to play together. It used to be so fun, but then those stupid criminals came and thought they could pose as my parents.
"Well, vampires are ranked by their hair and eye color," Brick mutters.
"She had gold eyes, but black hair, so that means…" Butch starts.
"…that she is a gold vampire! The highest rank!" Boomer finishes proudly.
"Finally you idiots figured it out," Blake exclaims.
"Hey, do I have a say in this?" Mitch speaks up, I completely forgot that he was there.
"I'm the only one she didn't notice," Mitch adds.
"I'm pretty sure she knew you were there. She, as vampire royalty, has sharper instincts than any other vampire," Brick says.
"Hold the phone!" I exclaim and they return their gazes to me.
"If vampires are ranked by their eye and hair color, how can you be sure that she is the highest rank when her hair is black?" I ask.
"Cal, this isn't the time to a-" I will not let Butch finish that sentence.
I grab hold of his arm and hold it tight.
"This is the time to ask, and I will ask if I feel like it," I growl.
For a second I think fear flashes in Butch's eyes, but his usual cocky smirk takes over.
"So Cal wants to touch my arm, eh? I'm fine with that," How dare he.
I immediately let go and punch him with shocking strength.
People look at me with shock and I smile at them sheepishly.
Blake's POV:
So know we know Calli has super-strength.
"Oops…sorry, not sorry!" Calli exclaims with a little grin. Brute stares at her in disbelief.
"We really do need to think of a way to hunt that girl down again," Brick states with his hand on his chin.
"I will take Blossom, Buttercup, and Bubbles with me," Calli volunteers.
"I need all the help I can get," she defends when we all turn to look at her.
"There is no way you are taking my slaves from me," Princess declares with authority in her voice.
"Remember, you're not the only one who can play dirty. I can have both of my parents get rid of you and your mom with a snap of my fingers," Calli threatens.
Princess's eyes widen for a split second before she nods.
"Okay, take them," Princess literally shoves the three girls towards Calli.
I feel kinda sympathetic towards them, having to live with the bossy Princess and Sedusa. The two are a bit…pushy and snobbish at times. (Fauna: "A bit of an understatement, don't ya think?")
"I'll have my dad contact his sources to look for her," Calli says as she walks away, the three Ivette sisters silently trailing after her.
Shaking my head, I turn back to the remaining group.
SOOOOO?
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