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Erik and Morgan

Morgan ignored the blonde bloodsucker, even as she glared at her from several inches away. The warlock smirked coldly as she walked over by Jezebel.
She cracked her neck and stared at Erik, who now stood in front of her.

"I don't think this is the right place to do this Morgan." He said, narrowing his eyes at her. Her smiled widened, almost to an impossible length.
"Since when did you start thinking?" And with several waves of her hands, Erik was thrown from wall to wall, and then onto a glass coffee table.
Morgan strutted over to him, her shoes clacking against the manor's floor. She grabbed her brother by the back of the neck and stared into his eyes as he groaned.
"This is why I'm older."

He raised his eyebrow, and a scowl formed on his face as a fireball formed in his hand. "You're older by three minutes!"
And he threw the ball of flames at his sister's chest. She flew back several feet, landing on her feet and glaring at her brother.
She then looked at her chest and saw several small flames still there from the impact. Her eyes widened and watered in fear and anger.
Morgan patted her chest, putting the flames out and let out a scream in her brother's direction. "You asshole! You know how I feel about fire!"

Erik ended up flying into the bottom of the steps, moaning as he tried to get up. "Who the hell broke the door?" The male warlock heard from behind him.
He turned around and saw a blonde male, with an angry expression on his face. "It was her." Erik said, pointing at his sister.

Morgan rolled her eyes, but then she saw Aurora appear behind the blonde man. Shit.
Erik, however, smiled. "Aurora! I haven't seen you since you tried to kill me! Remember? I just showed up in your bed, in your room. I was mostly naked! When was that? I think it was 1990. Or maybe it was 1995. But remember?! We used to show up all the time." He grunted as he got up, but still retained a smile. "It's Erik! Or Hex. I can't remember what you called me."

Morgan sighed and rolled her eyes at Erik. He was an idiot, but he was still the only family she had left. She slightly felt bad for fighting with him. She let emotions take control of her.
That was the last time that would happen. Morgan plastered on a fake smile and took a few steps towards the stairs. "Hello Aurora. Is this your new second in command?" But after looking at him for a minute, Morgan cracked a real smile. "Erik, isn't this the baby we almost stole?" She said, pointing at the blonde man. Erik's eyes widened and he smiled. "It is! You were so cute! Nothing's changed really. You just have more muscle now. A lot more."

Morgan lifted an eyebrow at her brother, but then looked back at the blonde man. "We would have given you back after a week. I swear. What's your name again? Jacob? No, that's not it. Oh Julien! That's it."

Viper

After finishing her icecream, Viper heard Emmanuel's call. There was a pack meeting.
Viper quickly got ready, throwing on a t-shirt and some jeans and left her room.
She quickly found Emmanuel and listened to what he had to say.

"There is a threat to the pack. Like one we've never seen before." He stated bluntly. "A human threat. Something we cannot handle alone." He glanced at each of them in turn. "The vampires are moving in with us."

Viper's eyes almost bulged out of her head. What? She stood up. "What are you talking about Emmanuel? Are you serious about this?"
He hadn't even discussed this with her. This was a big deal and she should have been consulted before he made a final decision. "I'm sorry, but that sounds like a flawed plan."