Chloe's POV

I was pulled out of my sleep when I heard whimpered cries from nearby. I opened my eyes to see my angel Arianna crying right next to my bed. Derek stirred next to me and looked to see what was wrong.

I should probably explain. A year after we defeated the Edison Group I got pregnant with my fifteen year old son Logan. When Logan turned one Derek proposed and we were married before he was two. We weren't worried about much and we lived a normal life. Three years ago I had another child this time a beautiful daughter named Arianna.

"Ari, what's wrong, baby girl?" Derek asked are daughter while I was lost in thought.

"I had a whitemare," she cried. I picked her up and put her on the bed in between us. She started telling us it, "There were these things in my woom, dancing and making scawie faces. They kept pinching me and poking me. It huwt." Derek and I looked at each other both worried. We knew Logan was a wolf and we were hoping Ari had no powers because she showed no sign of it but now she was seeing ghosts. Derek and I whipped the tears for her bright blue eyes while I stroked her black shinny hair.

Logan chose that moment to appear looking half asleep with his emerald eyes half closed and his disheveled blonde hair. "What's wrong?" he mumbled.

"Ari had a nightmare," I explained.

He immediately seemed more awake and came over to Ari. Logan loved his little sister to death. He was if possible more overprotective of her than Derek is of me.

"It was scawie," she whispered and crawled to Logan. Logan picked up Ari and she hugged him tight. "Can I sweep in woo woom?" she asked. Ari had trouble pronouncing Rs and Ys.

"Of course baby sis," Logan said while carrying Ari to his room.

I turned to Derek. I opened my mouth to speak but he cut me off by talking himself, "I think she's a necromancer." I gave him my I-never-would-have-guessed-that look. "Do you think she should have some protection from the ghosts?" he asked.

"Yeah, could you maybe break off some of my necklace for her?" I asked. Dereck nodded. We went back to sleep with worry over Ari on are minds.

Dr. Davidoff's POV

I was in my two most successful experiments house. I was talking to their brat. She was scared of me and wouldn't give my dear Chloe a little message. I brought back Dr. Enrite and she was using knock-back spells. The little brat wouldn't budge. I even tried getting Enrite to zap her but she still wouldn't budge. I got so pissed I went inside the little bitch and found some very interesting things about her which I could use against the whole family in the future.

Arianna's POV

I was scared. These mean things were hurting me. I wanted mamma and dada and Logan. They wanted mamma. She's my mamma not there's so I said no. They were throwing me and hitting me with blue zappy things. I stood my ground like mamma taught me but then the mean man went inside of me. He hurt weallie bad. Somehow he came out and I went to mamma and dada. I was crying and scared. Dada and mamma hugged me. Then Logan came into dada and mamma's woom and asked if I was okay. I went up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. He picked me up and told me I could sleep in his woom. He put me on his chest and I fell asleep listening to my bubby's heartbeat.

This is my first DP fanfic. Could you review to tell me what you think. Thanks guys.