Twisted Sister

After telling the painful Tale of Your Father's ****, without sparing any detail, Diana had a fire in Her eyes, a deep barely restrained rage that mirrored Your own, it was comforting to see that She burned with the same Hatred that You did, even if Diana could never truly understand what it was like to be there in person.

However, around the point where You described Valerica, She paled "So this Valerica, She has long Red hair and Hazel eyes right, really and I mean really pretty face?..." You frowned, noticing the recognition on her face "You've seen Her!?" She nodded furtively, shifting uncomfortably on the couch "She came to meet Me here, said that she was a Personal Investigator." She professed "Asked me some personal questions about You,"

"Personal, what kind of questions exactly?" You asked through a cringe, "Hobbies, Friends, even what food You liked, I thought it was weird but," Diana averted her eyes "I was a mess, I couldn't focus, any other time and I would have picked up that something was off about her, she was nice, a little too nice, and when She said she was a P.I for Your little friend at the Academy I was just happy that there were another pair of eyes out there looking for You..."

"what little friend?" You said a little confused "The One with the Glasses, Little Miss Watson," She said with a mocking tone "she's been bothering me to no end about finding You like I haven't been trying." Diana said, Her face twisting with annoyance, You paused in a concerned thought "Jane... with all that's happened, I forgot about her."

"Is she... okay, she must be taking it badly." Your voice was low, shameful, How could You have just forgotten about her? "Not sure, she seemed angrier at Me than sad." Well, that was Jane for You, she would have raised Hell to find You if they had worked together instead of getting angry, they may have tracked You to the Hotel, but perhaps the thought of them both being torn apart by vampires wouldn't have been such a good thing. "I thought Valerica might come at You, use You to get to Me, I'm surprised that she left You and Jane alone?" Diana raised an eyebrow "If Your her... proxy or delegate or whatever You said, why doesn't she just take You?" You shrugged "Shes not normal Didi, She's Crazy and Dangerous, I don't know why she's playing around, but I intend to find out and put a stop to it, Permanently." Diana pulled back a little when She saw Your rage, the unrelenting fire that made the Beast scream inside You, "I-I have to say, the whole red-eyes thing freaks the shit outta Me." Pushing the Beast back You looked at Diana apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm still getting the hang of this."

"What is it like, to..." She hesitated "... to be dead?" You smiled "Well, I'm always a little cold, that's annoying, then there's the sunlight, just being near it is like being shoved into a kiln, but the Hunger..." Diana seemed a little less afraid, seeing the fear and sadness in Your face "...It's not nice, let's just put it that way." She gave You a reassuring nudge "there has to be some Pros right, I mean You look good, like, better than I could ever imagine seeing You?"

"Oh yeah, I hit hard, I'm so fast that You couldn't even see me, Those gunshot wounds You gave me are already gone, plus My senses are so sharp that I can hear that cop talking about his divorce downstairs," Diana didn't seem to entirely buy it, "Surely You can't be that good-" You lifted You hand, showing Black Baby, Reaching next to her and taking it without being seen was simple enough "Wha-but how?"

"You forgot to turn off Your bedroom TV again." You said with a smirk, listening to the gentle electrical buzzing from the next room, She shook her head in disbelief "Incredible." You shrugged "You think I'm incredible, You should see Rose, I don't even hold a candle to her, yet." Diana tilted Her head, shivering as She remembered the Ginger monster flying at her "That's the Ginger girl right, the one who..." You felt at the still healing hole in Your shoulder "Yeah, Her, sorry about that by the way, She 's a little raw at the moment."

Diana and You moved to the kitchen, She fixed herself a large tumbler of expensive-looking whiskey, You gladly took it and watched her gulp hers down instantly, "Jeez, drink much?" Diana nodded "Since You and Dad, died yeah." You frowned, sipping the expensive liquor whose flavor was lost on You "I don't mean to be a dick, but You look like shit." She nodded again refilling her glass "I feel like shit." You leaned in "You haven't been fucking through hosts of guys and tossing them out again have You?" Diana had a solid poker-face, only another of Her family could spot the hole in it, however; the arching down of her lips "Oh for fuck's sake Didi! I get that losing us was hard but falling off the wagon again!"

"I-I didn't fall off the wagon, You asshole." Her wrist began to shake as she lifted her glass, Mentioning Her... problem didn't usually end well, She took a deep sip of Her Whiskey "It was just one guy from work, Whiskey has been doing the rest." You shook Your head, taking the glass from her hand as she drained the rest into her mouth, "Chip!" She said with an annoyed scowl, You moved the Bottle and glass away and stared at Her, she tested You with a stare back "Give. The bottle. Back." You shook Your head, "Nope. and stop calling me Chip I'm not a kid anymore!" She struck back quickly "I'll stop calling You Chip when You stop calling me Didi!" She said trying to reach around You for the bottle, You easily waved her hands off "Well then give me my fucking bottle, I don't care how tall and handsome You get, I will still beat the fuck out of You" You grinned evilly "I have literally killed beings who have lived three times Your lifetime, go ahead and try." It was strange to be in such a position of power with Your sister, for Your entire life Diana was always the tough older sister, now the tables had turned.

Diana pushed You, punched at Your chest, tried to reach around You, none of these attempts got her anywhere closer to that bottle, face flushed with annoyance and the **** getting to her Diana walked past You and over to her couch, "Didi... Didi, what are You doing?" Charging over to the coffee table, she quickly picked up her phone and began to rapidly type "Who You texting!?" You cried, seeing Her twitch a little, _"Ah shit." _You thought quickly rushing over and taking the phone from her with Your inhuman speed. Diana stood blinking for a moment, confused as You looked through what she was gonna type, Diana was going to text one Robert Crane, asking if He could come over, You sighed, deleting the text and slipping her phone into Your pocket, "No, no, give that back Chip." She said, flushing further as Her expression began to bend into a crude kind of fear "I am not letting You fall to this again, this is over, or Dad will come back from the grave and haunt Me for wasting all of his work fixing you." Diana scowled "You can't just come back here and do this to me! I-I need this, give me back my phone, it's my life!"

"You're right, it is Your life and You're wasting it, so the Bottle is staying over there and Your phone is staying right here." She grimaced at Your insistence, her legs shaking like she had to pee, "C-Charlie, You have to give it back... or I'm gonna have an episode, please just give it back." she was pleading now, eyes soft and hands out, You had never seen one of her Episodes, though Dad always said that it was better for Her to just have it rather than give in to her... cravings, "I'm sorry Didi."

Diana gasped, a very uncharacteristic girly moan leaping from her lips before she clutched a the space between her legs, "No no no no no no no." She quickly mumbled, falling to her knees as her breath began to quicken, Your powerful nose began to pick up a scent from her then, a deep musky smell, that of complete and unrelenting arousal "Oh my god, fuck, I need a dick, I need something inside me, ah fill me up with something, stir me up and make me cum." You raised an eyebrow as she fell on her side, body scrunched up as She ranted out obscenities "Chip, Chip please, chip..." She called in a girly, high pitched voice, Her hand gripping at her pussy tightly "I... I um..." You said a little dumbfounded "T-Turn on the shower..."

"W-What?" Diana gritted her teeth as she squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples through the fabric of her vest "TURN ON THE SHOWER, COLDWATER, RIGHT NOW!" You started at her sudden shouting, running off to run a cold shower while she convulsed on the ground.

Bursting into the shower, You fiddled with the knobs, the sound of Diana's moans filling the room behind You "Dammit, why is everyone else showers like trying to operate a time machine!" You flicked a switch and pushed the dial down to the Blue, a stream of cold water flying out and nearly catching You, "Alright, there we go."

When You moved back into the lounge, Diana was still laying there, however, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck I need to cum I need to cum." Her jeans where off, Her pink panties soaked through as she rubbed desperately at her Pussy, gushing with pleasure, her eyes crossing as she mumbled inconstantly, You called to her, trying to get Her attention but she just kept furiously rubbing at herself, groaning with dissatisfaction even as You walked over to try and shake her out of it, "Didi, Didi I got the cold shower for You, can You go by Yourself or..." Diana froze as She saw You, looking You up and down slowly before slowly reaching up to grab at You "Diana... Diana, what are You doing?" She was silent and elegant like a cat, pulling herself up You before suddenly pouncing on You like a wild animal, there was only a split second of pause, a second where Her face, soft, pink and beautiful came towards Yours, her red lips kissing You hungrily as Her legs wrapped around Your waist.

You did nothing at first, more out of shock than anything else, feeling her tongue swirling in Your mouth, however, when You felt Her hands rushing along the body of Your shaft and fumbling with Your belt You felt the Beast stir within.

UMMM SO HUNGRY? WE SHOULD FEED THIS BEAST.

"WHAT, THIS IS OUR SISTER?!"

TASTY PALE MEAT THAT WANTS FOR US, FEED ON HER, TAKE HER UNTIL SHE BREAKS!

"NopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNopeNope"

Quickly hoisting Diana up, You rushed to the bathroom, Her hands feeling along Your skin as You tried to pry her away without hurting Her, Diana groaned and grit her teeth, fingers clinging to You, sticking herself to You like a magnet, "D-Didi, Diana gets off of me..." You said weakly, her fingers caressing Your skin as she mumbled like a madwoman, "Fill me, chip, just for a minute, no one has to know, I'll suck a bit if You want, please..." You grimaced, kicking off Your shoes and praying that the cold water would snap her out of it.

You stepped in the bath, the cold water washing over You as You grabbed the showerhead and pointing it right over her head, Diana gasped as the cold stream splashed on her face, her head shaking; cool water flowing through her sea of black hair. Suddenly the mumbling stopped, the convulsing slowly winding down, her body seizing up from the shock "What... I... Charlie...." Her eyes suddenly became cold, calculated, like the Diana that You had grown up with had jumped back into her skin, She went limp, Her body falling on You, Her clothes wet from the water "One. Two. Three. Four. Five..." She counted to herself, taking a deep breath with each number.

"What, the fuck?" You muttered, head shaking in disbelief at what just happened, "Diana, what was that madness, What-You and Dad used to deal with that every week, I've never seen You like that!" She cut You off by snatching the Showerhead from Your hands, holding it close to her scalp and counting louder, drowning You out as she lay on top of You. Her breasts were pressed against you, the outline of them were clear due to Her vest being wet.

SHE'S NOT WEARING A BRA, RAVAGE HER!

"Shut up, just shut up You cunt."

Exhaling a false breath, You laid Your head back as the sound of her counting droned on in the background.

"995. 996. 997. 998. 999. 1000." Diana stopped, looking up at You and pulling herself up on weak limbs, She didn't say a thing, only putting the showerhead back up on the stand and switching the Shower to very, very hot, "Get out." Diana said suddenly and coldly, "but..."

"Just go. Bring me some clothes." She commanded, suddenly, feeling like a little kid again, Your stood dripping wet and vastly confused going to do as You older Sister told You. Never before had You had a storm of question and No questions at all running around in Your mind, Undead: Okay, Magic: sure, Mental & physical addiction to Sex and Climax... Nah. Your dad and Diana had kept You in the dark about Her condition for most of Your life, You knew only that it was a massive problem for Her since she hit puberty and that they had somehow managed to conquer it with His supervision, You had speculated sure but this was something else, Never before in any part of Your imagination could You imagine that Your brilliant, fierce and Calculated sister could ever have anything like this, Still as You sat on her couch, soaking wet and with a slowly softening hard-on, it was reality.

The door to the bathroom swiftly opened, the scent of lavender flowing out as Diana emerged, She looked moody, so moody that You didn't even want to say anything, however looking at the shape of Her body was a given considering how tightly her small towel hugged it. She came and sat next to You, silently staring at the wall, "Diana..." She raised her hand silencing You, laying her head in her hands before mumbling quietly "Dad helped me manage it." Her voice was low and exhausted "We worked through what we could but... I need to learn to handle this on my own now." You frowned "On Your own, You're not on Your own, Didi I..." You tried to put a comforting hand on her, but she flinched away "Don't, just don't. I have work to get back too, Managing this along with whatever Your plans are will-"

"Wait wait wait, managing My plans?" You interjected She nodded, a flush of anger flew through You "Didi, cut the shit. I don't need You to manage anything, I just need You Help me..." She raised her eyebrow at Your fire "I know Your my Sister, I know that He was Your dad too, But Valerica is mine, understand?" She didn't say anything just listened to the strength in Your tone "And this, this condition, If You are so ignorant as to think that I am not gonna do everything in my power to help You then Your more of an idiot than I ever thought possible." Her eyes the color of Summer Gold, softening a little at Your expression "You're so different, but still the same, I don't..." She paused, unsure of Her words "T-Thank You, Chip." You smiled "Don't get soft on Me now, We have a Vampire to Hunt." She grinned evilly "Yes we do."