I feel bad for making Fatch faint last time. X3 But this will be better. Enjoy!

Also, two shout outs. DemonWulf1007, and SamWolf NightLover! They were BOTH right! Midnight is Fatch's older sister! (As explained in The pain of a vampire). Great job my friends! Glad to know you remembered. :)

" Fatch. "

Thatch tried, shaking the prince in an attempt to wake him up. The poor guy had been knocked out cold just by LOOKING at Midnight! Did he seriously like her? Or was he surprised? Either way, he never expected the tough vampire prince to just FAINT like that.

Mantha lowered a stack of papers to Thatch, to which the vampire quickly accepted and began to fan air the older vampire.

" Geez. "

The zombie muttered, still trying to get over her shock from Fatch actually fainting.

" You'd think he'd seen a- "

" Mantha. "

Thatch interupted, stopping his fanning for a second, his eyes darting from her to Casper. Luckily the zombie quickly took the hint. Her face turned red, and she hid her hands behind her back.

" Oops... "

A groan came from the prince, immediately getting the others attention. Fatch's hand was gradually raising up to his forehead, his knees bending as well. Surely enough, the vampire slowly opened his eyes, finding Thatch, Mantha and Casper looking down at him. He chuckled a bit, smiling all the while.

" Hey guys... "

He mumbled.

" I just had the weirdest dream. My big sister, who's been dead for 5 and a half years was here in scare school... "

" Umm... Fatch... "

A gentle, feminine voice called from behind the crowd, causing Fatch's eyes to widen. Immediately he sat up, looking passed the group, he saw Midnight standing there, looking almost a little hurt.

" It... wasn't a dream honey... "

Fatch's entire body was shaking, his mind going blank. He couldn't believe it... this shouldn't be possible... Midnight had been DEAD... for nearly six years. At the very least, she shouldn't look so nice. She should look a little more like Mantha than anything. This shouldn't be possible... and yet at the moment... Fatch really didn't care. The vampire immediately got up and raced forward, locking the woman in a hug.

Midnight stumbled back a bit, having not expected it. Heck, she was even MORE surprised when Fatch lifted her off the ground a bit. But she hugged back just as tightly, again really just relieved she could see her little brother again.

Something wet dripped onto her strapless shoulder, and she immediately hugged him tighter, having never experienced him crying before.

" Oh Fatch, it's ok! "

She soothed, rubbing his back gently.

" It's ok! Everything's ok! "

" H-how is this possible?! "

Fatch breathed, struggling to talk due to his emotions.

" How were you brought back?! "

" To be honest, I don't know. "

Midnight admitted.

"'But I wasn't the only one either. "

Fatch quickly jerked away, looking at her with wide eyes.

" Wh-what do you mean?! "

" Well, Marco and Katie were brought back as well. "

She began.

" But the biggest thing is... remember mom was pregnant when she was shot? "

Fatch nodded, eyes wide, feeling like he knew where she was going.

" Well... the thing is... the babies are alive. "

" Bab-IES? "

" Mom never told you? She was having twins. "

" T-twins... "

" And they are both about six years old now. A boy, and a girl. Keira and Kyle. "

Fatch honestly felt as though his mind was about to explode. Two people who were supposed to die because their mother died... were somehow alive. Three people, who were shot in front of his eyes... were now out and about, as though nothing had happened. What was going on? And why did it seem like this was only happening to members of his family?

" ... Are mom and dad back as well...? "

Midnight looked regretful at this question, folding her hands behind her back.

" Sorry hon... "

She said softly.

" I'm afraid not... "

Fatch looked a bit upset by this, but quickly brushed it off. He didn't want to ruin his reunion with his sister. Besides... getting back his siblings and getting to meet his two supposed-to-be-unborn for the first time was still pretty great.

" ... O-oh. "

The prince mumbled, suddenly feeling a bit stupid.

" I-I haven't introduced you to everyone yet. Um... well, this is Thatch. "

Midnight giggled as her brother gestured to the younger creature.

" We've met already. I kinda mistook him for you. "

Fatch rolled his eyes; seriously. They didn't look THAT much alike. Now, he pointed at each creature as he said their name.

" That's Mantha, Casper, Ra, Lexi, Jake, Loreli, Amber, Slither, DummyGirl and Mosshead."

Thats when something struck Fatch. He just realized that, as he was introducing Midnight to his friends, that Dusk would probably really want to see his sister again. After all, Dusk had a special bond with ALL his siblings. He clapped his hands, easily gaining Midnight's attention.

" I just remembered! "

He exclaimed.

" Dusk would really want to see you! G-give me a minute-! "

With a quick burst of speed, Fatch rushed off towards the dorm, to where Dusk was still sleeping. To be honest, it concerned Fatch to no end. Dusk had been sleeping all day, saying that he wasn't feeling well. And the younger prince was seriously hoping he wasn't getting sick.

Upon entering the chilly room, he found Dusk still laying in his bed, the blanket pulled close to his face, his knees pulled close. Fatch frowned, almost not wanting to wake him up. But slowly, he walked over to the older, gently shaking his shoulders. Dusk gave a soft grunt, slowly untangling himself from the sheets, his ruby eyes staring up at the younger softly.

" Oh hey bro. "

He mumbled, bringing a hand up and rubbing his eyes.

" What's up? "

" You need to come down stairs. "

Fatch hurried.

" Now. "

" Wh-why? "

Dusked asked, sitting up. And that's when Fatch saw it. Dusk looked different. A lot different. In fact, he wasn't even a ghost anymore.

Bad end. Sorry. Bonsoir!