Imagine being George's younger sister. Mitchell and Annie help comfort you when you hear your brother transforming.

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You knew about your older brother, George, being a werewolf. You were there when he had been attacked, but had never seen the transformation take place.

You lived with George, Mitchell and Annie. A Werewolf, a Vampire, a Ghost and a Human. What could possibly go wrong? You were the only human, for some reason, that could see Annie. But rather recently, other humans had begun to see Annie. While you were really outgoing and sarcastic around your friends and your brother, you were actually a shy person and normally stuck to either Mitchell, who was extremely nice and always a gentleman, Annie, who had a bubbly personality and could always manage to make you smile, or George, who, as your older brother, was always protective of you.

You sat on the couch as the doorbell was rung, signaling the pizza was there. In a burst of happiness, Annie rushed to the door to get the Pizza. Mitchell, who was extremely hungry, rushed to the door and paid the Pizza Delivery Man, telling him to keep the change. Mitchell rushed back to the couch and sat down next to you. You reached over and tried to grab a piece but Mitchell glared at you playfully.

"Excuse you, this is MY pizza you are about to eat." He said in his Irish accent You glared playfully back.

"Bad bat. Share." You scolded and flicked his forehead. Mitchell looked at you in disbelief.

"You are never goin' to let that go, are you?" He asked. You stole a slice of pizza and took a bite.

"Let go of what?" You asked, mouth full.

"[Y/N], manners." George said. You ignored him.

"The fact that you think I can turn into a bat just because I'm a Vampire." He said. You pointed your pizza slice at him.

"Just because I haven't seen you do it, doesn't mean that you can't turn into a bat." You said. Mitchell chuckled and shook his head at your antics and turned back to watch the TV. Annie closed the door after talking to the pizza delivery man. 

"He saw me!" She said excitedly.

"He SO saw you." You said, stealing another slice of pizza, eyes looking at the TV. Annie squealed in happiness.

"I'm so happy! People, other than [Y/N], can finally see me!" She said excitedly. She looked at the three of you. "Now, who wants tea?" She asked. You looked at her and smiled, genuinely happy for her.

"Ugh." George groaned. Annie's smile fell and she turned to look at George.

"What?" She asked.

"Always with the tea! There are literally mugs everywhere filled with either coffee or tea! I want to make myself a cup of tea, but I can't because it's already made!" He shouted. You looked at George.

"Leave her alone, George. Annie likes her routine." You said. Annie nodded.

"[Y/N] is correct. It makes me feel normal." She said. George stuttered in disbelief.

"Y-you're a ghost!" He shouted. "You can't even drink it!" He said. You smacked George on the shoulder.

"George! Leave her be!" You scolded. You may have been younger than the werewolf, but your temper wasn't something to be trifled with. Before a sibling argument could ensue, Mitchell put down the pizza box and stood up.

"Right. Well, we should get going, George, [Y/N]." He said. The two of you nodded and got up off the couch.

"Right, you three off to work?" Annie asked. Mitchell nodded.

"Yup. Off to work. It's also his time of month." Mitchell said. You sighed and closed your eyes, hating those three words, 'his time of month'. It reminded you that every full moon, George would literally rip his bones apart, only for them to reform as the bones of a terrifying beast. Mitchell put a reassuring hand on your shoulder. You smiled at him. George opened the door and walked out.

"See you later then!" She called. You smiled and waved at the ghost.

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Mitchell drove the three of you to the Hospital where George worked as a porter, you as a nurse and Mitchell as the cleaning man.

"You should be happy for her. People other than me being able to see her means she can finally get out of the house." You said to George.

"Other people get mice or cockroaches, but no, we get Casper the Friendly Ghost." George complained. You smacked him in the back of the head.

"Oi!" George shouted, holding his head.

"I've had about enough of you and your attitude towards Annie," you said as you approached your locker. "Annie didn't choose to be here." You said. Mitchell nodded.

"[Y/N]'s right. There must be something unresolved about her death," he said. He looked at George. "What are you goin' to do tonight?" He asked. George shrugged.

"I'll work for about an hour, then say there's a family emergency and go to the isolation room before the full moon." George said. You nodded.

"Right. Mitchell and I will come and let you out in the morning." You said. George nodded and pulled you into a hug. Once you both pulled away, George kissed your forehead. You then left to get changed and start your shift.

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Your shift at the hospital had just ended and you were about to head home from work, when you ran into your brother. You looked at him.

"George? What the hell are you doing here?" You asked quietly. You knew that he could transform at any moment. George looked at you.

"The isolation room I usually use to transform in is full of people. We need to find Mitchell, quickly." George said, panting. You nodded.

"Right, follow me." You said and the two of you took off.

Mitchell was currently talking to a girl named Becca, when he saw you rush up.

"Mitchell, we have a situation." You said quietly. Mitchell looked up and caught the eye of George. He looked at Becca.

"Can you give me just one second?" He asked. The both of you quickly rushed over to your brother. "What the hell are you doing here?" Mitchell asked.

"George told me that the isolation room is filled with people. Mitchell," the Vampire looked at you. "We have to find him a place to transform and quick." You said in urgency. Mitchell nodded.

"Right, come on." He said. All three of you raced off.

You ended up at the edge of the forest with George taking off into the woods.

"George! Let's go to the house! George we can contain you there!" Mitchell shouted, trying to get your brother to come back. You started at your brother's retreating form.

"Mitchell, I'm worried about him. What if something happens?" You asked, still looking in the direction that your brother ran off in. Mitchell put his arm around your shoulder and gently kissed your forehead. You blushed lightly as he did so. You had developed slight feelings for the kind and gentleman like Vampire, though you knew he would probably only see you as a little sister.

"He'll be fine. Let's just wait in the car." He said. You nodded.

A few minutes had gone by. You had fallen asleep in the back of the car. Mitchell turned on some music, but not so loud that it disturbed your sleep. Mitchell kept looking around, keeping an eye out for George. He was about to drive off, when George slammed his hand on the car window, making you jump awake with a scream. George opened the door and quickly got in.

"You're right. Let's go back to the house." George said. You, now awake, leaned forward, sticking your head between the front seats. You looked at your brother.

"What?" You asked. George looked at you.

"Mitchell is right. Transforming at the house will be much safer," George said. You sighed, not do sure about having George transform at the house. But what choice did you have? George looked at Mitchell. "Can we go now? Please?" George asked in urgency. Mitchell nodded.

"Yeah." He said and started the car, rushing back to the flat. A few minutes later, the three of you rushed into the door, startling Annie. You were the first one in and rushed to the living room.

"Everything alright, George, [Y/N]?" Annie asked.

"George is transforming in the house," Mitchell said. He looked at your brother. "George, what do you need?" He asked. George looked to the windows.

"Close the blinds so people can't see in. And uh, turn on music, loud." He said. Mitchell nodded.

"To make it sound like a party, right, Annie." He gestured for the ghost to turn on the stereo. She rushed over and turned on the stereo, turning the volume up.

"Well, can I watch?" Annie asked suddenly. The three of you looked at the Ghost.

"What?" You asked. Annie sighed.

"I asked if I could watch. It's not like you could hurt me anyway." She said. George looked around.

"I-it's private." He said. You rolled your eyes.

"Oh come on, George. You've seen Annie after she died. It's only fair." You said. George looked to Mitchell for help in the situation. Mitchell sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

"I mean, [Y/N] does have a point." He said. George sighed in defeat. At that moment, he let out a scream, making you jump. George looked up at you all in horror.

"It's coming." He said quietly. Mitchell nodded, grabbing the telly.

"Right," he looked at you. "[Y/N], come with me. Anything you don't want broken grab it now." He said. You looked at Mitchell.

"What now?" You asked. He looked at you.

"Get the hell out." He said. The both of you rushed out and sat on the porch. You wished that you had grabbed a jacket on your way out. The cold air of the night nipped at your skin. The sounds of your brother screaming in pain and bones cracking made you flinch. Though you and your brother did disagree, you would never wish this amount of pain onto him. As his screams sounded more and more like howls, you squeezed your eyes shut, tears falling from them. What felt like hours, which was actually minutes, Annie appeared outside. You scooched down on the last step to give her room.

"He's gone." She said, referring to your brother. You tired to cover a sob with a cough, but the two caught on to it. Annie sighed. "Oh darling, come here." She sat down on the last step and pulled you into a hug. Oh, forgot to mention, that you could also touch Annie as well as see her. You pressed your face into her shoulder as you cried. A gloved hand was placed upon your shoulder. You reached up and placed your hand upon Michell's. His thumb gently stroked your shoulder as you cried. You knew that your brother would be alright in the morning, but nothing prepared you for what was to come. For now, you would stay in the comforting arms of your Vampire, your Ghost, and your Werewolf.

//I hope you all liked this. I apologize if it is crappy. If you all wouldn't mind commenting what you all thought of it, that would me the world to me. If you would like me to make this into a series, please let me know.//