Vans was excited, he was going to meet his new siblings today. He woke up early and dressed up waiting downstairs eager to meet the new arrivals.
It had been a week since he arrived here himself. The vampire that brought him said he was the first child and was going to be the eldest sibling to the children who would come later on. He had been looking forward to this day since day one. He was born an orphan, and before he met the man, he would be wondering about how it would feel to have a brother or sister he can care for. He would always stare at other kids who walked hand in hand with their parents and siblings, and fantasize about being them.
He never wished for anything big, like having parents or anything, but that he could have a little sister or brother who would follow him around like a little tail, calling him 'big brother' this and 'big brother' that. how nice that would be.
