OK so I got the idea for writing a Rudolph/OC like yesterday when I was watching Prince Caspian. I decided to Google the cast and found out that Anna Popplewell, Susan Pevensie, also played Anna Sackville-Bagg in The Little Vampire. I decided to watch it since I hadn't watched it in at least 3 years. I found it on YouTube and noticed that it is just a good movie. And I practically fell in love with Rudolph in the scan with the blimp. (the line "I got you up here, didn't I? To be exact.) he was just the embodiment of an adorable cute, and potentially hot, vampire. Rollo made an amazing vampire, like Angel from Buffy, he was perfect, just the right amount of creepy yet still able to pull off the inisence of a 9 year old boy. (For proof lets go back to my favorite part, the blimp, and take a look at his smile when he says "then stay calm, friend.") sorry im done with the character analysis I swear. Just finished up a book report that we had to analyze the character of our choosing, so im still getting over that mind set. OK so I take credit for my basic idea of Rudolph and some unknown person falling in love, but I do have to give some credit to MuSiiCFreak. I read their entire fanfiction Vampire Kisses that night, I suggest everyone read it, and got the idea to give Tony a sister. So I take no credit whatsoever for that. But everything ells is my own, s'ept for most of the events and dialog, that credit is given to the writers and screen writers of The Little Vampire. Wow I guess most of this fanfic belongs to someone ells one way or another. OK so now that credit has been given to whom it belongs I say thank you and enjoy. R&R. Oh ya, I changed the ages, Rudolph is 14, it fits better with the story. Kk sry.

Chapter 1

Tru sat in the window of her new room. Her mid-drift, black spaghetti strap PJ top with red letters that saidPrincess of the Night in curly scrip across her chest did little to protect her against the chill of her drafty bedroom. Which was the opposite of the baggy, oversized sweatpants which kept her lower body warm and cozy along with hiding any figure she had .

She shivered, the large castle-like house was always drafty and no amount of space heaters could keep her room warm. She shivered again.

She was keeping herself up on purpose, any moment her brother would wake up and go bother their parents, she had found that if she happened to be in the hallway when Tony, her little brother, woke up, she could intercept him in his dash for their parents. This kept their mom and dad from getting too upset with Tony

He had been struggling with the new school and their parents were beginning to lose their patience with him, and his sudden inability to sleep the entire night by himself only added to the frustration.

Tru had been having trouble with school, but she had her own ways of dealing with it that didn't include letting her parents know. It turns out that in Scotland everybody has a Scottish accent, there for making Tru's American non-accent stick out like a muffin in a cupcake convention.

This issue was the current cause of a lot of mocking and mimicking in her new school. And Tru, being Tru, fought back by slewing together several choice words into very R rated sentences. Turns out Scottish children don't like being compared to a bag of douche and retort back with very similar vocabulary.

Tru was pulled out of her inner musings to the sound of whimpering, her brother's whimpering if she was not mistaken.

Tru let out a sigh as she got up from her perch on her window sill and silently jogged to her door. She waited in the hallway, leaning against the bare wall, that soon would be covered with pictures of her family but they hadn't been unpacked yet.

A few moment later a spiky haired, blond boy bolted from his room, only to freeze at the sight of his older sister. Tru raised her eyebrow at him, her red, straight, long hair falling over half of her face.

Tru's hair reached the very beginning of her thighs, her 'bangs' reached her waist. It also wasn't naturally red, it was blond. But Tru had gotten tired of matching her brother and mom, and died her hair a deep red. It seemed to be the perfect color for her. It seemed to contrast with her striking green eyes, making them even more noticeable.

Actually her eyes were a honey color, but she had gotten colored contacts, which replaced her glasses. She had so many colors to pick from, she could have brown eyes one day, and purple eyes the next. Tru had taken a liking to the emerald green and was enjoying they way they looked with her hair.

"Did you have another nightmare?" Tru whispered, her voice seemed extremely loud in the silent hallway.

Tony looked at the floor, feeling embarrassed that his 13 year old sister had caught him again. She caught him every night, he was getting frustrated that no matter how he timed his dash to his mommy, she always seemed to be there.

He didn't know why he didn't like her knowing about his nightmares, she didn't laugh at him or tell him to grow up. No, his guess was that Tru had always seemed perfect, she wasn't afraid of anything, except spiders, and he wasn't aware of her ever having bad dreams. She made him feel like a letdown some times.

Tru watched the blush creep onto her brothers face. She gave him a warm smile. "Vampires again?" she asked, Tony nodded. "Same dream?" another nod. Tru sighed and gave her brother's hair a ruffle as she led him back to bed.

"Tru?" Tony asked when she had tucked him back into bed.

"Hmm?"

"Can you sing to me?" he asked, hoping she would agree.

Tru rolled her eyes and sat down at the foot of Tony's bed. He smiled, taking this as a yes. "What song?" Tru asked, still not understanding why he always wanted her to sing to him. She didn't have an amazing voice. Sure she was OK, maybe get a solo in her church choir now and then, but she wasn't as great as Tony seemed to think she was.

"Um, I don't know...you pick" He answered, almost bouncing of his bed with excitement.

"Fine." Tru sighed, rolling her eyes.

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"Sing another one?" Tony begged, his eyes sagging. He had gotten her to sing two other songs before she got sick of it and sang a slow musically boring version of Bridge Over Troubled Water, that did the trick, he was half asleep.

"Sorry Tony, but we both need to get some sleep." Tru answered, earning her a sleepy glare. "Sorry." She said again as she stood to head back to her own room, relived that she was done being nice for the night.

"Tru?" She turned around, her patience was wearing thin. She loved her brother but she could only be sensitive and understanding for so long. "Will you sleep here tonight?"

"Not tonight, I have a little homework to finish." Tru lied, she couldn't be this tired and be as understanding and nice as she needed to be with Tony at night. "Now, get some sleep!" She ordered in a mock stern voice.

"Tru?" He said again.

"WHAT!" Her voice came out more forceful than she had meant it to.

"Thank you." He muttered, afraid that his over tired sister would lose her will to be nice and try strangling him instead.

Tru gave a forced smile as she turned and left, before Tony could say anything ells.

OK so, I am having an issue deciding if I do want Rudolph and Tru to be as old as I have made them. I feel like that takes away from Rudolph's character but Tru wouldn't be like I want her to be if I made her younger that 13. idk, how 'bout I just let you guys pick how old you want Rudolph and Tru to be when you are reading. I do that when I am reading the Percy Jackson books, I prefer to think of Percy at the age of 17, rather that just getting out of 6th grade, so I do. So please do me a big favor and pretend Rudolph is however old you want him to be. Sorry 'bout leaving that up to you, but idk what a good age would be. So review, and I give no guarantees on when I will update. The next chapter might come up quickly but I tend to get writers block at around chapter 4, or I get obsessed with something ells and I will compulsively write a fanfiction for that obsession. I apologize in advance.