Just go to sleep.

In as much as I wanted to put my new maid to work, I just wasn't feeling good. I doubt I could get horny if I tried. I shook my head, staggering into my bed. "Just let me sleep, Jean." I mumbled. With a disappointed sigh, Jean nodded her head. "As you wish, Ma'am." She turned and headed for the door. I climbed into bed.

"Jean?" "Yes, Ma'am?" she responded. "How about you give me a nice hot bath when I wake up, hmm?" I asked with a wink. Her face brightened right away. "Of course, Ma'am! Anything you ask." With a bow, she left. This was so awesome...but I really needed to get some rest. Almost the instant I put my head on the pillow, I went out like a light.

"Denise...Denise..." A female voice echoed in the darkness. I sat up, looking around. I was dreaming...I had to be, seeing as how I was floating in nothingness. "Denise..." the voice called again. "Yeah, what do you want?" I snapped. I prefered dreams about being inducted into a pack of bi-sexual werewolves. ...what? Don't fucking judge me! I'm not talking about banging them in werewolf form, that's just weird! Wild animalistic orgies, now that's where it's at. Not all goths dream about vampires you know.

"Denise, you have awakened," the voice claimed. I snorted. "If I'm awake, where did the world go?" I asked sarcastically. The voice sighed. "Would you just shut up and listen?" "...right..." It sounded pissed. "Denise, the man you call "Father" is not yours. Your father was a very different sort of being," the voice told me. I punched my palm. "I knew it!" I declared. "I knew I didn't look anything like him!"

"Yes, yes, you're very observant," the voice grumbled. "You realize I have until you wake up to tell you all this? So just shut up and listen to me!" "So tell me!" "Your father was an immortal. Beings capable of altering reality as they wished. Pure immortals can do so with no one even noticing. Your life may have changed countless times without you realizing it," the voice said. "The object you found this morning was created by your own mind. Deep inside, you wished to awaken as an immortal yourself. The flash was your power being unlocked." "So I'm going to live forever?" I asked, not liking the sound of that. Messing with reality would only be fun for so long.

"No, you're only half immortal. Your life span is simply lengthened to about three centuries." "Oh, is that all," I mumbled. "Is that everything?" "No, damn it, it's not. You're half immortal, as I said, so you can't always do things without people noticing. Furthermore, you'll become weak if you over do it, as you've no doubt figured out. ...NOW I've told you everything." I shrugged. "Well...that's cool. I've got a shit load of people to fuck with when I wake up. So what's your name, mysterious voice from nowhere?" "I'm your half sister, S..."

I bolted upright in bed, looking around. "God damn it...if that wasn't just a dream, I'm going to be so pissed that I didn't hear the rest of that name," I grumbled, rubbing my eyes. My clothes were neatly folded, as I recalled Jean doing for me before leaving. That meant it wasn't ALL a dream. ...so I really did have a sister. ...I always wanted a sister. Hope she's cool. Anyway...time for that bath. Heh, heh, heh...