Chapter Four:

I should have told him while I had the chance. If I told him about my other half…he may think I was a freak.

"Sabrina. Wait up!" Vlad came running next to her. "Why won't you tell me?"

"Vladimir Tod. You should really mind your own business." Sabrina said. She flipped her black hair out of her face and continued walking.

"I won't tell anyone. How weird can your other half be?"

"Oh trust me. It's…complicated. If I told you. You would freak out."

Maybe I should read her mind. Since she won't tell me…

Vlad slowly pushed into her mind. Her thoughts and memories were flying everywhere. Vlad viewed one of her thoughts.

Why is he staring at me…Vladimir is one weird guy.

Another thought came by.

Maybe I should tell him. He has to find out sooner or later. Here goes nothing.

Vlad quickly pulled out of her mind.

"Are you okay? You look like your soul just floated away."

"I'm fine. So…are you going to tell me or not?"

Vlad was eager for her to just say it.

"Vladimir Tod." Sabrina smiled. "I'm a witch."

No wonder.

"Your a vampire witch?" Vlad began to crack up. He laughed so hard he fell to the side-walk.

Sabrina stared at him. "What?"

Vlad calmed down and stood back up. "Sounds like you made it up. Really what are you?"

Sabrina sighed. "I'm a witch…Vladimir Tod. Have a problem with that? And it's not made up!"

Vlad smirked. "So you can turn people into frogs…?"

"Yes I can. And if you do tell anyone…ill turn you into one." Sabrina smiled.

"A vampire witch? That's…interesting."

How did a witch and a vampire get together anyway?

"My parents were like yours. My mom was a witch of course. She was in a crowd of people when she felt someone following her. That was my dad. Most witches kill vampires. They mostly want their fangs. But my parents were madly in love with each other. They began seeing a lot of each other. That was forbidden. But they found a way. And you can guess…they got married, had me, and died."

"How did they die?" Vlad asked. It was hard for him to ask that. His parents died in a fire. Purposely killed.

"When my mom had me. She disappeared. She never came back. Course me and my father were on the run away from some man. Later…like a hunter came, on our way to London…and right in front of me…he…he…" Sabrina started to cry. Vlad wasn't alone. He never was.

Vlad was silent. He knew there was someone in the world like him. Vlad didn't even realize that Sabrina was in his arms.

"I'm really sorry…"