"Chloe, get up!" I heard Tori pounding her fist against my door. "Get up the new kids are coming today and you can't miss it!"

"I'll be down in a minute, Tori!" I yelled back. It's been two week since we escaped from the Edison group. So now we are gathering some supernatural to help us go against the Edison group and Cabal before they recover and defeat them once and for all. I quickly changed and headed downstairs for breakfast. I was greeted with the smell of pancakes as I headed into the kitchen.

"Ah, man pancakes what genius thought of this?" I asked siting down and grabbing five pancakes.

"God, Chloe, if you eat anymore pancakes your going to get fat." Tori said looking at the pancakes I grabbed. Being the mature person I am I stuck my tongue out at Tori and stuffed my face with pancakes. When I finished eating I went upstairs back into my room. I pulled out my sketch book and started to draw I movie scene I recently saw. A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door. I hesitated in replying in case it was Tori trying to bother me.

"It's me," he grumbled outside my door. "Derek," he added as if I would have no clue that it was him.

"Come in," I replied. I put my sketch book down and looked at Derek from the bed. Derek closed the door behind him and came down to sit beside me.

"Um… so the new kids are coming today," he said. "Err… are you okay with this?"

"Ya, I'm fine with it," I replied, "Why'd you ask?"

"Just wanted to make sure," he mumbled. He grabbed my hand and pulled me onto his lap. I rested my head on his chest and we sat in comfortable silence for the next few minutes.

"Are you okay with the new kids?" I said breaking the silence.

"I guess. Dad said there was going to be a werewolf in this group and I'm not quite sure how to act towards him."

"I'm sure you'll figure it out. It'll come naturally." I smiled up at him.

"They're here," Derek whispered in my ear. I immediately knew what he was talking about - the new kids. I stood up, grabbed Derek's hand and headed downstairs. We walked into the living room and there was a new girl and boy.

"Good you're here," Kit said. "We can start introductions. Everyone will go you will say how old you are, what supernatural race you are and if you like, one thing about you."

"I'm Tori," Tori said standing up. "I'm fifteen years old, I'm a witch and sorcerer and I'm really good at casting spells so don't piss me off." She grinned. Next Simon stood up as Tori sat down.

"I'm Simon, I'm sixteen years old, I'm a sorcerer, I love to draw and Tori is my half-sister and Derek is my brother," he said pointing at Derek.

"I'm Derek, I'm sixteen years old, and I'm a werewolf." Derek said.

"I'm Chloe," I said next. "I'm fifteen years old and I'm a necromancer."

"I'm Lauren," my aunt said. "And I'm not a supernatural." Kit then spoke.

"I'm Kit and I'm a sorcerer," he said.

"Okay," said the new girl. "I'm Emily but you can call me Em," she smiled. "I'm sixteen years old, I'm a witch, and Ryan here is my boyfriend." Ryan smiled down at Em.

"I'm Ryan, I'm also sixteen and I have Atmoskinesis. That means I can control the four elements: fire, water, air and earth."

"Cool," I heard Simon muttered. Ryan flashed him a quick grin.

"Nate will be here in a minute," Em said. "He's fifteen and a werewolf like Derek. But don't be too surprised. He's super friendly." There was a bang as the front door slammed shut and Nate walked into the room. I sucked in a sharp breath and turned to see my old friend from art school. Nate. He stopped dead in his tracks and looked straight at me.

"Chloe?" he asked.