As my shift begins, I stand behind the bar looking around the club at all the humans and vampires. I could tell they all were acting normal again. After these past few days, I was a little surprised to see my brother acting so strangely. It was as if he were out of place, in the wrong body almost. I couldn't quite understand it because throughout all of my years, I thought I'd seen it all. I shrugged it off and continued cleaning up after the customers. I rolled my eyes in irritation when I had seen the filthy mess they had made and thought to myself, "these breathers should be cleaning up their own messes and not being lazy, leaving it scattered all over the entire bar." There are nights like these that I had wished William Compton hadn't destroyed my only place that I used to call home- The Authority. It was him who I had to thank for putting me in the situation that I'm currently in right now. "Oh, how he is going to greatly pay for this, I guarantee it. " I let out a small growl and continued to clean.
As I had finished cleaning up the filthy human's mess, I looked up from the bar to see my brother's progeny Pam, walk out of the office. I roll my eyes as I see her walking towards me with that hideous smirk formed at the edges of her pink pastel colored lips. "What could she possibly want, now? More jewelry? Or possibly more pink to fit the rest of her wardrobe?" I ask my self in irritation. Whatever the case was, I just hoped she'd make this a quick chat so I don't have to put up with her princess-like attitude, which pissed me off greatly.