Prologue
Alexandra ran down the large staircase. "Mother!" she called, looking into the green liquid in the family cauldron. "Alexandra! What's wrong?" her mother came to her side and gasped when she saw what was in the cauldron. It was an image of Alexandra, but she was wearing a green t-shirt with a black "T" on it. The image was also standing next to a spikey-haired boy with an orange shirt and a black "S" on it. "Alexandra?" her mother asked. "N-no!" Alexandra gulped. Then, the image morphed into the all too familiar face of Brendan, the family cauldron keeper. "The image in which you see is not our very own Alexandra, but a girl of a blood path similar, and features far too familiar," Brendon said. Alexandra hated Brendon's riddles but this one frightened her. It frighted her because the image of "Alexandra" wasn't the same race as her. The image wasn't a vampire...
Meanwhile..
"So what are you being for Halloween?" Zak asked his BFF Jamie. "A vampiress," she replied. "Cool, I'm being a werewolf." It was about four days until Halloween, and Jamie was at Zak's house. Fisk and Fiskita were somewhere in the woods. The pair were sitting in front of the TV, Jamie so bored, she was drooling. Zak held the remote and flipped the channels, subconsiously. Jamie sucked up her drool before it could fall on her shirt. "Well that was lady-like."
"Who said girls had to be lady-like?!"
"Hey, I love this movie!" Zak said flipping back three channels. It was about twins who were seperated at birth, one from England, one from California. "Hey, wouldn't it be cool if we had long lost twins?"
"No, 'cause mine's evil."
"Not like a doppleganger, you dim-wit! Like in the movie."
"Oh. Yeah, I guess."
"Hmm, a twin of my own..." Jamie sighed as she rested her head on Zak's shoulder, falling into a deep sleep. Zak wrapped his arm around her. "You just keep dreaming, Jamie. Keep dreaming..."