Ok. For the record, Fatch is the pale one. He was supposed to be Thatch, but not only did I draw him wrong and got his name wrong, Fatch eventually took on a life of his own. But he is legally mine. Anyway, this is just his story when he isn't in my hand written Sonic stories, so it might not match the actual story line. But anyway, enjoy!

Fatch growled, wiggling his shoulder strap from his back pack around. He was waiting to be picked up for his first day of school. Well, technically it wasn't the first day of school, just HIS first day. The headmasters had warned him that he'd only be there for one day before testing began, but the vampire kind of liked the challenge.

Yes, he was a vampire. He was going to a school designed especially for creatures. Scare school. A school that taught creatures to be scary. He personally didn't need it, but with all that had been going on lately... he needed something to take his mind off of things. And besides, he'd been in an all vampire school at least twice, and, besides the other stuck up vampires, he liked it. He liked learning. And with a photographic memory, he was pretty good at it. So this might be fun.

Fatch growled again and tugged at his black belt a bit, loosening it from his white buckle. The vampire wore a white, long sleeved shirt with a black bat like badge clipped to his chest. His jeans were a light blue, a with a chain off to the side of it. The shoes were black with a white stripe at the bottom of them. His hair was slightly strange; it stood up. It was black, with very white bangs. And the cape he treasured so much as of late, was a midnight black.

The vampire closed his blood red eyes, feeling like falling asleep on his feet. He hated waiting for the pirate ship. It was only his first day and he already hated waiting for the flying ship. That was more than a little sad in his mind.

Suddenly there was a crashing sound, causing the creatures eyes to snap open. The pirate ship was right in front of him, waiting for him to board. He sighed in relief. Any longer and he'd actually be asleep. He quickly got on board.

~half an hour later~

" Students, there will be a new creature joining scare school. "

Dash said into the mic. All of the students were in the auditorium and waiting to meet the new creature.

" I wonder who it is. "

Mantha said excitedly.

" Maybe it's another zombie. "

Casper smiled sweetly and looked back to the stage. He was hiding it, but something felt off to the ghost boy. Like he'd just become weaker or powerless. It was hard to explain. He tried to shake it off, however, because he too was excited to meet the new creature. A new possible friend.

" Now we know the school year is closing up in a month or so for summer break. "

Dash continued.

" But this creature absolutely insisted to be admitted. "

Across the room, a snort could be heard coming from Thatch, and the word loser. Seriously, Thatch said that word a little to much.

" He was convinced he would do well. So please give a big scare school welcome to its newest member: Fatch the vampire. "

The students clapped, but silently they were all confused. Were they talking about Thatch but said his name wrong? No, they couldn't be. Casper and his group turned to the left side of the stage to see the vampire walking to the center of it. Now, they could see the difference, but it was a small one. The creature reached the center, simply staring at the headmasters.

" Well now Fatch. "

Dash sneered.

" Are you sure you can handle scare school? "

Fatch nodded. Mantha took this as a sign he wasn't much of a talker.

" Testing is coming up tomorrow. "

Alder said in his childish voice.

" I suspect you'll fail it miserably. "

This got very hearty laughter from the students, but a harsh glare from Fatch, who didn't find it nearly as amusing.

" Oh how typical. "

He snarled

" You think I'll be terrible because I'm new, eh? Well, I bet YOU failed your tests in school because, honestly, your not very smart, or really all that scary."

The crowd shushed, to shocked to say anything. The new kid had just stood up to Alder and Dash! Just then, however, the twin headed creature smiled.

" You know, that was a good come back."

Alder praised.

" Yes. Because of that, I think you'll be just fine in this school. "

Dash finished and turned to the crowd.

" This concludes the assembly. Everyone, go to your class. Casper. "

The head master said, suddenly pointing at the ghost boy.

" Would you mind showing Fatch to his classes today? "

Casper floated up to the stage, standing between the two creatures. He then looked at the vampire and smiled.

" No problem. "

The two walked through the halls quietly. Casper explained that class actually didn't start for an hour, so he was going to show Fatch around the school. First stop was the dorm. Fatch would be sleeping on his own side of the wall. Fatch put his backpack down next to the bed and began to unpack a little. He left his "necessities" in the bag, but took out a picture frame. Casper couldn't help but look at it. There stood two figures. One was a shy, grinning Fatch. His arms were on his hips, and he was wearing a black and white striped shirt, light black sweat pants, and tall black boots. And the other one was a girl, about four years younger than the vampire. She had jet black skin (yes skin) light purple hair, a torn red skirt, a red crop top, four white bands on her arms, and red pupils with black where the white should be. Casper didn't know why, but a blush began to creep up on his face.

" Um, Fatch? "

The vampire jumped and turned to Casper; he'd actually forgotten he was there.

" Whose that? "

Fatch looked back at the portrait, a frown growing in remembrance.

" That's Lexi. The shadow demon. She was my adopted sister. "

Huh. That was the most the vampire had said to him all day. Lexi huh? Wait. Did he just say she was a shadow demon?! Weren't those kind of creatures the most powerful type of demon known to the whole underworld?!... Was Fatch TRYING to get himself killed?! Suddenly he saw the vampire place the photograph down on the side of his bed before getting up.

" ... it's time for school... "

He mumbled. He then turned to Casper and folded his arms.

" ... lets go. "

~In Mr. Burns class~

Fatch tapped his claws in boredom. Not only was the teachers entire lesson way wrong, but it was also too easy to follow. He looked down at his supposed to be note taking sheet, and began to write. But it wasn't notes.

And so the days go on

And my life continued to unfold

And as my pain stays behind

More promise does my future hold

You know, Fatch is one of my favorite oc's, so I just have to get his story out there some how. I hope you like him to. So enjoy.