A house isn't a home // Sincul
"Lilian! Come down and give us some blood." A voice shouted from down stairs. Lilian groaned in annoyance, Rick loved bossing her around. He was one of Noelle's goons. Lilian tossed her hair into a bun and walked down stairs of her house. It was an old manor, so many empty bedrooms and a huge estate around it. Lilian had spent many years out in the back woods, watching the rebels kids play -- she could never join because of her fearful parents. As she made it down stairs, Rick, Danny and Lisa were her baby sitters while her parents and Noelle were out of town. "Do I look like a maid? Next time get it yourselves. And hurry up and leave before my friend gets here." She said, Rick raised a brow. "A friend? Since when do you bring people home?" His authoritative seeping through his tone. "Since I was sixteen now get your ass out." She retorted. Lilian was small compared to the vampires -- Rick had a strong jawline with deep blue eyes a complete opposite of Danny with his darken features and deep brown eyes. Lisa was by far the most beautiful with porcelain skin, blonde hair and long legs. She heard a knock on the door and ran to it. "He is here so scam! " She yelled from the living room. She open the door with a grin. "Hi Raph."