The three black vamps landed gracefully on the skim of a moonlit pond, lilypads and blooms floating gracefully under the white spotlight of God.

Gwendalinne looked up at the sky, and sniffed the air.

"What?" Brianna asked.

"Where's Kaycee?" Gwen asked.

"Who?" Christina licked her fangs.

"Duh, my sister Kaycee?" Gwen looked at the two girls. They looked at her, confused.

"UGH, nevermind." Gwen looked back to the sky.

"Well, maybe I've seen her before." Christina shrugged and flipped her thick brown hair. "What does she look like?"

"Duh. Me." Gwen said. "We're twins."

"Is that her?" Brianna pointed to the dark latticed sky to a blag bat swooning in, a high-pitched shriek erupting through the air like volts through a battery.

"Yep." Gwendalinne smiled a bit, and the bat landed. Large, stunning black wings unfolded and slid back, a fanged vampire smile shone through the killer dark, a faca through butter, the glimmer so blinding.

"Hi, Gwen!" Kaycee ran and hugged her twin sister, her long black hair shining under the moon.

"So this is the famous Kaycee?" Christina walked over and observed.

"And you must be...Christina?" Kay asked. Her big black liquid eyes danced in the dark.

"Yes."

"Kaycee, what's that on your leg?" Brianna pointed to a large chasm in her leg that was bleeding profusely, but was slowly clotting.

"Oh, that." Kaycee rolled her eyes. "I was trying to drink the remains of Michael Jackson when his brother kept stabbing me with a knife."

Christina and Brianna gasped at her words. "How...dare you drink a god!"

Gwen and Kaycee high-fived.

"Now that's the evil sister I've come to know and love." Gwen smiled.

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