PLEASE READ THIS AN IT IS VERY IMPORTANT AND COULD AFFECT THE WHOLE STORY/PLOTLINE AND I REALLY NEED AN ANSWER SOON BECAUSE YEAH!

AN: You guys! I have a problem... Piers and Ingrid are my new OTP in Young Dracula! How the hell am I gonna write a Will/Ingrid reunion? Unless you're all fine with a Piers/Ingrid pairing... But how do I get him into the picture? Help please! Disclaimer in Chapter 1

Thank you to .x for being the first (and only) reviewer so far! You should check out her YD stories, because they're all amazing. And sorry for the late update, but I did warn you guys. Can we aim for a few more reviews? I could use the feedback. Flames aren't accepted.

"The prettiest smiles hide the deepest secrets.

The prettiest eyes have cried the most tears.

And the kindest of hearts has suffered the most pain."

Chapter2

A day had passed since Irina's encounter with Rachel. She had kept her word and hadn't told a soul. Things seemed to be going well at the Dracula's. Robin had arrived this morning, to give Erin frequent checkups. Marcias would do it himself, but he had his own shop to run, so he sent Robin to stay with them. It had recently snowed at Garside Grange, and clouds were blocking the sun. So the whole family had gone outside to do what normal people would do in the snow; snow angels, snowmen, snowball fights.

She wanted to be out there, to remember what it was like to have fun. She remembered her first snowball fight back in Transylvania. Before the pitchforks...

She remembered that day vividly. It was the reason they were in this mess in the first place. Her parents had come out, proud and tall, not afraid of telling the village that they were Vampires. But a few months later, when they thought that everything was well, they had been forced out of their homes. Ingrid became sour, Irina was left behind and Vlad was still a kid. Their twin forces separated.

If it had never happened, they'd still be together. Irina didn't miss her mum. Not one bit. But if the scenario had been different she would obviously still love her just as much as she did when she was still a child.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts, she didn't notice someone coming in.

"Hey Irina," he called, making her jump out of her skin. "Don't you want to come outside? Vlad tells me you're awesome at snowball fights."

"Not now Robin," she replied. "I'm not in the mood."

"Aw, come on," he insisted. Irina wasn't paying attention, and it wasn't until too late when she sensed the snowball being hurled at her.

"I said no Robin!" She snapped, before storming off. Again. Robin just stood there confused. What had he done? He heard the door open behind him, and turned around to find Vlad. He looked equally as confused.

"Where's Irina? She loves being in the snow!"

"She got mad when I threw the snowball at her. I'm gonna make sure she's okay."

"Is there... Something going on between you two?"

Robin spluttered. "What? No! Never! I'm shocked that you would say such a thing!"

Vlad gave Robin a look. Robin glared at him. "There's nothing going on between your sister and I. I'm just being a friendly person."

Vlad chuckled. "Of course you are Robin. But I don't think she'll say anything to you. She's been really quiet recently."

He walked out, leaving Robin to find Irina. She wasn't in her room, or anywhere in the attic. Which left him to look around the school. He groaned to himself. This was going to take forever.

Vlad walked back outside, finding his family in the most intense snowball fight yet. The teams were Ingrid and the Count and Wolfie and Erin. They had forts and everything.

"Taste the wrath of the mighty Count Dracula!" His dad yelled, before getting hit in the face by Wolfie. He smiled at his victory and said, "I defeated the Count! I am the most powerful Werevamp there is!"

"You're the only Werevamp, silly!" Ingrid stated.

Werevamp was the name they gave to Wolfie, seeing as he was both. They didn't know if there were any more Werevamps, but it was against the law, so they decided not to find out.

"Where's Irina?" Erin called.

"Moping," he replied simply.

"Is she okay?" Ingrid asked, worriedly.

"Probably. Maybe it's just a side effect from not taking the transformation."

Ingrid gave him a look that said she didn't believe him. Vlad didn't believe it either. He shrugged this off, reminding himself to have fun.

Hopefully Robin would be able to talk her through.

"Have you found anything yet?" Will asked.

"Nope. No hidden drawers or anything," Rachel replied. "What about you Matt?"

"No hidden entrances or anything. I'm starting to think we have to cover the whole house."

Rachel groaned. This was not how she wanted this to go. She hoped that they would find something, something that she could report back to Irina on. Of course, Matt and Will had no idea that she went behind their backs to talk to her. The agreement was that they wouldn't be in contact with the Draculas unless it was an emergency. But ever since Rachel had her projection power, she didn't need permission. Every night, she focused her spirit to talk to Irina. Whoever came into her room would think she was sleeping. All Rachel needed to do was to get better control of her powers. Once that was done, she could figure out why here father was killed.

Annoyed, Rachel threw a painting on the floor, surprising her brothers.

"This makes no sense," she yelled. "Nothing here links with anything we need to know whatsoever. It's pointless trying."

"Rachel, calm down. We'll try again tomorrow. Look around the entire house next time. We'll find something. Now, I think we could all use a break."

Rachel smiled. "Somehow, Matt, you always know when to say the right things. You really have matured."

When Robin found Irina, he wasn't surprise to find her in the old school library. According to Vlad, even though Garside was abandoned, all of the equipment and possessions that belonged to the school were still there.

Irina had her head tucked up in her knees, her silent sobs shaking her. Robin walked up to her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. Irina, recognising the feeling, wrapped him in an immediate hug, which caught him off guard. He was expecting to be shoved off, an angry voice telling him to be left alone.

"I'm such an idiot," she sobbed. "I want them to hate me so that when I die, no one will care and everything will be okay. But in doing so, I hurt myself even more, and I don't know if I want to go through with that I just-"

Irina burst into another round of tears. Robin, being the ever so gentleman, pulled her close to him.

"Irina. It's okay. You don't need them to hate you. No matter what you do, they'll never hate you. Wh- if you die, you would want to be remembered. And just show your love to your family. Because you're special Irina, and that's a good thing. You don't have to tell them," he pulled back, so he could see her face. He dried her eyes and tucked her hair behind her hair. "You don't have to tell them at all. Just know we're here for you and that you're important to us. You becoming distant won't help anything. Just have fun. Make the most of the time you have left, because we need you as much as you need us."

Robin received a small smile. "Did you have to practice that speech before you came down to see me?"

Robin pretended to be offended. "I'll have you know, that I made up that speech on the spot!"

Irina chuckled. "Sure you did."

"There we go. There's the Irina we know and love."

"Love?"

It took Robin a moment to realise what he'd just said. He blushed a dark red. "Y-yeah. As in your family and stuff. They love you. I'm speaking for them."

Irina smiled. "Well, I should probably apologize for my behaviour and go out and play in the snow. I'm quite the champion."

"So I've been told."

They stood there for a moment, until Irina reached up and gave Robin a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you," she said, before walking out the door.

Robin stood there for a moment, before following after her.

Scar was pacing. He didn't like this one bit. After hearing the news about the Guild joining the Vampires, he had made it his goal to kill off all Vaxians. Their stupid ability, to be half human and Vampire was annoying him. Vampires were monsters, they were supposed to stay separate from each other. But with this new Peace Plan, all that Scar had worked for would fail.

He needed to get his hands on those Vaxian children. They would probably know something about their father and what he worked for.

Because his Secret was dangerous, and could kill anything. Scar could wipe out every existing monster in this world. Every Vampire, Werewolf and Vaxian would fall down before him, their blood covering the floor.

He stopped in his tracks. He would become a monster, just like Gwen had said. He would be causing people pain.

No.

They were the monsters. Murderers. Killers. Animals. They weren't human. They weren't people. People don't kill a family in front of someone. Humans don't suck blood, or tear people to pieces. People don't kill someone's family right in front of their eyes.

He would put an end to the bloodshed.

He would put an end to them all.

So, how did you like it? I put Scar in (because honestly, I only remembered him now) because he has a pretty big role. His POV will come in every few chapters. We can expect a POV from Gwen (Rachel, Will and Matt's mum) and how she's doing in the next chapter. I'm so sorry for updating so late, but I hope the chapter was worth the wait! You can tell me in reviews, or criticism, but flames aren't allowed.

Until next time!

~Abby