The bell rang and the door opened releasing students out of the classroom and into the hallways.

Rachel walks out of her science class and starts looking for her next class, Art. Rachel frankly loved art. For her it was a way of expression and venting out her bottled up emotions. Since being half demon she was not able to feel or have emotions. If she did, things would break and she would have lost control. To express or feel an emotion was too dangerous and could risk people's and her own life. Her mother taught her another way of letting out emotion it was through art. Just a simple drawing could express so much of what she could not be able to do.

She walked down the hallway in search of her next class. The hallway slowly emptied out of students while Rachel struggled to find her next class. It took her long to realize that she was heading the wrong way and she needed to go all the way to the other end of the school. She turned around and bumped into someone. She dropped her book and the supplies inside the book bag spilled "Oh my apologizes here let me help you" a monotone voice. As Rachel rubbed her head she looked up and the first she saws dark blue and black as night hair.

"Oh no it was my fault, you don't have to pick my stuff up" Rachel said but the girl ignored her and handed Rachel her book and her book bag.

"Thank you but you really didn't need to…" her voice drifted off as she got a good look at the girl.

"Black Rose?" Rachel said in a low soft voice.

"Shhh" the girl said and put a finger to her lips. She looked around and when she found that no one was around or seen she grabbed Rachel by the wrist and dragged her to the girl's bathroom.

She looked inside all the stalls to check if anyone was there and when all was clear, she locked the door.

"Ok NOW you can talk" the girl spoke.

"Ok Black Rose is that you?" Rachel said now finally able to speak.

"The one and only, but here you must call me Rose" Black Rose spoke and sat on one of the sinks now facing Rachel. Rachel nodded her head understanding why. Black Rose was her only friend and was a super natural.

Black Rose much like Rachel her dad was the Grim Reaper and of course being the King of the Undergrounds daughter, she was princess of the underground. She does not know anything about her family or met any family member. She has never heard or seen her mother nor has she ever seen her siblings. Much like Rachel Black Rose was born with tremendous power but she was born for destruction. She was destined to do horrible things.

She was named Black Rose after her dark beauty and her black rose mark on the lower corner of her left eye. Her appearance spoke for itself. She had naturally colored black lips. She had black as night hair with dark blue fading out at the bottom section of her hair. She had a pin straight strand of hair covering her right eye while the rest of her hair is wavy. Her style was Gothic and so was Rachel's.

She had very pale skin that matched Rachel's skin tone. She had claw like nails. When she met Rachel, they instantly became best friends. They had a lot in common and well they were the biggest target for the hunters so they stayed together.

"Well Rae what do you go by since well you know the hunters" She said the last part low. They could not take a risk because they would never be able to doge the bullet.

"Well I go by Rachel Roth," Rachel said.

"I like it, kind of has ring to it" Black Rose spoke. She got off the sink and hugged Rachel tightly.

"I missed you so much Rae," she whispered as a tear rolled down her cheek. Rachel stood there and tensed up at the touch, but she slowly loosened up and wrapped her arms around her neck.

"I missed you too Rose" she whispered back and a tear rolled down her cheek this time. The lights in the bathroom went crazy and the bathroom stall door moved violently, but they did not care all they that was existed was them. They had had not seen or spoke to each other for ten years when their families separated to escape from the hunters. All they had since the supernatural group formed was each other. In the world where they could not even, tell a soul their birth names. The only ones they could trust was each other. Now since ten long years they could finally talk and be who they really are around each other and only each other…

A/N: Well this chapter was sad. The reason for that is after ten long years I was finally united with my best friend! This chapter was based a little on me and my best friend relationship. Hope you like it!