The Lost Souls

Authors Note: I don't own characters or the storyline just like the movie but hated the sequel. This is my play on what should have happened. I only own the added characters and the twists to the stories. Please R/R I can take criticism to a certain point but don't flame please. Please and thanks ahead of time.

Prologue:

I drove the at the normal speed limit but I felt my mind scream at me to pick up with the speed, but I would not risk any more distractions or time for them to find us. I couldn't let anyone else take them from me. Passing by the cliffs the sea breeze was a welcome sense of relief breathing in the air I pull off too the side to enjoy the sun as it slowly moves from the very top of the sky off to the side as it starts its decent back down the horizon. Allowing the last of the suns rays to soak into my skin I turn to find my sister Dahlia standing and smiling at me.

"Is something the matter Lia…?" using her shorter name I find it has more of an effect on her than her given birth name. Gracing me with one of those rare smiles she shakes her head and turns back to find she was standing in front the passenger side, moving aside so that the young girl inside can do the same I smile at my sisters before returning to the car.

"Its been a long time since we've seen you really enjoy the falling of the sun as well as smile Ariel." Dahlia moves to just smirk at me as if she knew something I didn't. Shaking my head I smile again at her as if to return the favor, stretching I find my muscles actually detest the lack of space to move around and creak at me in protest.

"How do the both of you feel about, getting something to eat before settling down for the night in this town? Reaching down for all the bones to get their workout I stand and look-up to find my sisters both smiling at me with those eyes that could bring any man to his knee's.

"Its up to you sister… after all you are our Arcane leader." Smiling again the young girls tilt their heads to the side to find their leader holding her arms out wide as if to show the world that they have arrived

"Well now let's Show Santa Carla what the last of the Wiccan sisters are made of…" stepping back over towards the car the sisters watch as their leader snaps her fingers and the small amount of magic used turns their old beat up car into three separate motorcycles each with their own unique style and flare.

"Well girls why don't we see what this city has to offer us…?" smirking at her sisters Ariel climbs onto her bike and reeves the engine bringing it to life just before the sun slips below the horizon. Smirking at their leader the girls climb onto their respective bikes doing the exact same. Riding the wind into town the girls don't notice the eight pairs of eyes following them into town.

"It seems that a group of young witches have found their way into our town boys… what should we do about that?" dark intent and malice fills the leaders voice but as he turns he find his brother's pre-occupied with other ideas for the three new additions to town.

"Oh… no…" raising an visible but surprised eye brow the leader pulls the boys attention back down to reality where their needed at the moment.

"David… I think that we should get to know them a little better." Smirking the youngest of the group turns to find his heart has