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Hi! Here I am with another chapter. Thank you to all the reviewers. I enjoyed reading them, and some were super funny in a really good way! Also, I wrote Ethan's profile while I was listening to Avenged Sevenfold's 'A little piece of heaven' just a note of warning. That song I used to love, but now scares me. So please don't kill me if it is strange, (that song messes with my mind way too much). I hope you enjoy this chapter.


Jane

It's Friday. The day the babysitter was supposed to come, and I still haven't looked at the rest of the profiles on the drama club. There were seventeen in all and I have only read nine of them. When I really thought about the profiles, they didn't really give much about their lives, just what they knew. On most of the profiles, there were links at the bottom leading to police reports and psychologist notes and profiles. I wasn't sure if I wanted to look at those, but I will need to eventually.

Yesterday, I got up late and I couldn't look at the rest of the profiles on the drama club. I was barely on time for school. After school, my parents insisted on taking Maddie and me to a new dinner half an hour away from Whitechapel. Due to traffic, it took two hours to get there and an hour to get back. It was nine thirty when we got home and I was up for another two hours doing homework. My mom sent me to bed when she saw I was still up. Ethan has been taking Maddie with him at six on the morning and she has gone with him without a complaint. She is starting to scare me as much as Ethan is.

I got to school today right on time, and tried to steer clear of the Drama club, though it didn't work out too well. At lunch, one of Ethan's friends went up to two girls at a table. One girl was the girlfriend of Jesse black, the other girl was her nerdy best friend. Benny and I were sitting two seats away and saw the whole thing. I was shocked. If you knew anything about the upperclassmen at all, you would know that those two girls were inseparable.

A tall junior walked up to the two girls. One was tall nerdy and blonde the other had dark skin and straight dark hair, Jesse's girlfriend Sarah.

"Hi, Sarah. Hello, beautiful," the boy said to the blonde girl. "I am sorry to say that I don't know your name."

"What do you want?" Sarah said.

"Oh, Sarah, be nice. I'm Erica Jones. And you are?" Erica asked. She was getting herself in to a bad situation.

"I'm Richard Regent. I saw you over here, and thought that you might like to go to a party with me. Jesse's throwing a party and I'm allowed to bring a guest, or a date." The boy now determined Richard Regent. Wait, he was the Richard Regent from the profile? The kid who was disowned and kicked out of his house?

"Tonight? Really? I'm in," Erica said.

"Great. I'll see you at eight."

"Erica, you can't go. You're babysitting, remember?" Sarah told her.

"Whatever, I'm sure they can handle themselves."

"You are making a huge mistake, Erica. You don't want to get mixed in with them."

"So you are saying that you can break the rules, and I can't?"

"I'm not saying that at all. It isn't a good idea. They are horrible people."

"You can't change my mind. I'm going to that party whether you like it or not."

"Erica, please don't go, I'm not going, and Jesse invited me."

"You are his girlfriend, of course he invited you. Me, however, I never get invited to parties like this. I'm going. You can't change my mind."

"Whatever, Erica. Do what you want. I can't control you. But when it turns out to be the biggest mistake of your life, don't come crying to me." Sarah got up and walked out of the lunch room. By then everyone was watching the event.

"I'll see you tonight, Erica." Richard went back to his table with the rest of the drama club kids.

"Wow. I've never seen any friends act like that," Benny said. "Except for us and Ethan when he chose them over us." He nodded to the drama club.

"They are corrupting the town. Soon everyone will be there influence or dead because of all the murders and disappearances."

"Grandma says that the murders have always been happening around here, even when she was a kid. Almost like it was passed down from generation to generation."

"Scary. I wonder if anyone will ever catch the killers."

"I highly doubt that they will. I just hope that it will cause the entire town to erupt in chaos if anyone does."

Ethan

"I can't believe you got a goody-two-shoes as your date, Richard!" Eva exclaimed that afternoon as we were training Maddie. Actually, Maddie was getting patched up by Evan. Maddie and Evan were messing with a potion that Evan had made, and it exploded and they got burned by it. Evan already healed himself already, but Maddie needed bandages. Maddie didn't even shed a tear when she got burned.

"It was easy. She was a Dusker and liked the dangerous type. She looked at me at probably thought that I was like that cheesy main character in those stupid books and movies," Richard shrugged.

"Wow. Erica is in for a real treat when she finds her fantasy becomes a reality right in front of her eyes," I said.

"Yes, you are right. I think Jesse is going overboard with this whole try to get more Dusk fans into the group. It will make it a lot less fun if everything we are is overridden with false ideas. It will take the fun out of being a vampire. They will start relating things back to that stupid series." Eva crossed her arms. I draped an arm over her shoulder.

"I can handle it. I'll change her way of thinking about vamps. She will be one of us in no time," Richard attempted to assure us.

"If you say so," Eva and I said in unison.

"You guys are so supportive." The sarcasm in his voice was really apparent.

"We know. Thank you for that complement, Richard." Eva replied the same way he had.

"It's not like you two are any different. No one expected you two to get together. Yet here you are. Plus you are both nagging at my relationship with a girl."

"You got us. We will stop picking on you about your relationship with the nerd," Eva said.

"Hey!" We both start cracking up. "I resent that."

"We know. It's so unlike you to get with a girl like her, though."

"My last girlfriend was a wrestler and broke my arms after I broke up with her. This time, I actually have a girl that won't be able to injure me." He crossed his arms. "And stop laughing, it isn't that funny!"

"Yes it is, Rich. It always will be, and we will never stop laughing about it until we die," Evan said with Maddie right next to him.

"Ha. Ha. HA! You are hilarious. You do realize that we can't actually DIE! Right, Evan?"

"Yes. That is why I said it."

"Ethan!" Maddie exclaimed. "I had a vision."

"When?" I asked.

"Just after Evan finished patching me up." All three of us glared at Evan.

"Oh, yeah. Right. Maddie had a vision."

"What was it?" Eva asked.

"It was of a Jane, Benny, a geeky white blonde haired boy, and a dark haired girl, here tonight. The blonde kid looked confused. Then he was on the floor next Richard's girlfriend." She started laughing her head off. "I am so sorry, Richard. It is so funny."

"Yes we know. Continue, Madeline," he said darkly.

"Okay, so then the dark haired girl broke a chair into stakes and got Jana and Benny out of there. They drove away hitting the guy Jesse sent after them with tanning bed lights."

"You were friends with those two at one point in time?" Eva asked.

"They ditched me. If they hadn't, I probably wouldn't be standing here right now," I defended.

"And then you wouldn't be here right now to do this." Eva pressed her lips to mine.

"Could you two please do that when I am not around?" Out of all people who said that, it was Evan.

"You know, I expected Maddie to be the one complaining," Eva said.

"Yeah. Evan, you are acting like a seven year-old," I said.

"I am sorry I don't like Eva kissing in front of me. I may be a vampire, but I am still an older brother."

"I can relate to you there."

"Richard, do you know what time it is?" Maddie asked.

"Six-thirty. Why?"

"I have to be home by seven. Mom wants me to have dinner before she and dad leave for their outing."

"I'll take you home. Eva, do you want to come with?" I asked.

"Yeah. Evan has to come to. He isn't allowed to go to the party tonight due to our foster parents grounding him," Eva said.

"Seriously, Eva? If I don't show up, what are they going to do?"

"Lock you in your room and put bars on your windows."

"Fair enough. Bye Richard." Evan was gone with a flash.

Jane

When I got home this afternoon, I went straight up to my computer to see the rest of the profiles. I was nervous that the school would have traced the link, but who cares. I had to help my brother. I hoped he wasn't beyond saving. I opened the files. I scrolled down to my brother's file. I clicked on it, and the file popped open.

Name: Ethan Morgan

Age: 14

Grade: Sophomore

Parents: Samantha and Ross Morgan

Siblings: Jane (twin) and Madeline Morgan

School Clubs and Activities: Drama Club

School Profile: Straight A student. Skips class occasionally. Has gotten into a few fights. Small detention record. Good student. High honor role. Used to go to consoling. Was moved up a grade, skipped sixth grade. Was bullied in elementary school. Sister and friends abandoned him in fifth grade. Grades slipped in fourth grade and was kept in summer school that summer. Studied harder material in fifth grade and completed three quarters of the sixth grade material in fifth grade. Went to summer school that year and finished all from sixth grade work and was moved up to seventh grade that year. Teachers had said he was shy and a loner until was befriended by the drama club in seventh grade. Teachers noticed sister and former friends turned sour on him when he tried to talk to them and make amends. Eventually had a darker outlook on life.

Outside of School: Was said to be violent. Hangs out with troubled kids. Punk. Is untrustworthy for the most part. Doesn't show up at home. Trusts very few people and has even fewer close to him. Went through depression in a bit of fourth grade and most of fifth grade. Went to counseling in fourth, fifth, and seventh grade and a month in eighth grade before counselor was murdered. Was said to have some progress before all progress dropped, (more information in counselor's notes). Has witnessed one of the murders.

All I could do was stare. I put my brother through that much crap? I thought he avoided us on purpose. We avoided him! I didn't even know that he went through depression, or that he was doing sixth grade work during class in fifth grade. I did know that he was really quiet then. I was so caught up in my own life, I completely over looked him going to consoling for two and a half years. I thought that was only after he completely changed. What was I thinking? He was changing right before my eyes, and I didn't even notice it. I am a terrible sister. I didn't even know that he had witnessed one of the murders.

It caught my eye that all progress dropped at one point in time. There was a link at the bottom of the page that said it led to the counselor's notes. I clicked on it.

The Notes of Ethan Morgan

Counselor: Renee Bridge

Day 1:

I was surprised today when I had a ten year-old walk into my office. His parents walked him in and sat him down on the couch in my room. He just stared at his feet. His name was Ethan Morgan. His parents pulled me outside my office and told me that his sister and friends left him while they went on a world tour to learn about different governments around the world. They also told me that they had been leaving him out of more and more things lately to a point that they haven't even considering asking him to join. They were his only friends and he had always have trouble making new friends.

They told me that last week he had fallen into a depression, and he would stay locked up in his room for hours by himself and would barely eat his dinner, and that his grades were beginning to slip. They were worried about him, and asked to do whatever I could to help him. I said I would try my best. They smiled at me, and left. I went inside my office to the kid who was in there.

I introduced myself and he told me his name. I asked him stuff like his favorite color and things he liked to do. Ethan told me that he liked dark blue and liked comic books and the supernatural. He said that he used to watch TV and movies with his friends. I asked him who his friends were and he said his sister Jane and her friends Benny Weir and Rory Keaner. I asked why he said Jane's friends and not his. He said it was because after they won the class election they had been spending less time with him to a point where he rarely saw them. He said the other kids picked on him because he had no friends and enjoyed reading. By then he was in tears and was sobbing about how he didn't want to ever go back to school since he didn't have his sister there to look out for him and the teachers never noticed.

I asked if he wanted to play a game, and he said sure. We ended up playing 'Sorry' the rest of the time. I let him when and he got a slight smile on his face. He was a bit happier when his parents picked him up. I told them that I would like to see him again in a few days to help him a bit more. They said that would be perfect. I had made some progress that day, but not enough to help him.

I couldn't believe what I was reading. I skipped ahead a few sessions to see what the counselor was getting from him.

Day 9:

Ethan came in today crying. His sister and her friends were back in town and she barely gave him a second glance. He said that Jane was so excited to be home, and she, Benny and Rory went over to Benny's house to have a "Star Trek" movie marathon to celebrate being back home. He said she said hi to him before running out the door. Ethan told me that the only person that understood him was me and his two year old sister, Maddie, who could barely talk. He said that the three of them had to give a presentation on their trip tomorrow and they didn't have to go to school the rest of the week. Then, he said that the school was making him go to summer school to get his grades back up so he wouldn't be held back a year. His parents were making him go because they wanted him to be as successful as his twin sister. He said that he didn't want to be like Jane, he wanted to be himself. He broke into tears again. He said he didn't feel well, and he was telling the truth. He had a high fever, and was very pale. I helped him with his homework. He fell asleep on the couch before his parents picked him up. I told them that he was sick, and they thanked me for taking care of him. He didn't go to school the next day.

More progress was made. He still is in depression and it seems to be getting worse again.

Day 31:

It was the first day of fifth grade, and Ethan came into my office with a smile on his face. He told me that he had worked so hard in summer school that he had completed all of the fifth grade work easily. He said that they were starting him on sixth grade school work and he only had to do big projects for fifth grade work. His teacher would have him read while she taught the class then once she was done with the lesson she would and teach him the work. I'd never seen him this happy. He said that he'd read half a book in class and stayed after school to have math class. Apparently that was the only class that he didn't have during school. The only thing that he was a bit angry about was his sister and his 'former friends' as he calls them, went for ice cream after school. He did give me a gift, a pint of ice cream for the beginning of a new school year. He left even happier than when he arrived.

He is coming out of depression. I am not sure how much longer he will need these sessions.

Day 43:

Yesterday was Ethan's birthday. He came in with his cheeks stained with tears. His former friends threw his sister a surprise party and forgot to invite him. He celebrated with his three year old sister and his parents. Ethan said that his parents were having a long discussion with Jane about leaving out her brother and why it was important to be nice to her brother. He wasn't very happy. I took him out for dinner and desert and he was much happier. He said he got a computer for his birthday and was really enjoying using it. I walked him home and he hugged me before he went inside.

Progress dropped a bit. He is no longer in depression.

I remembered my parents having that discussion with me. I blew it all off at the time. I shouldn't have. It caused Ethan to not hate me.

Day 54:

Ethan came in so excited today. It was the first session in three weeks. He said that the school was moving him up to seventh grade next year and that he was in summer school to finish the work he hadn't completed during the year. He had made a new friend and they were hanging out every day. He was completely back to his normal self.

I talked to his parents, and they agreed that he wouldn't need me anymore than a once every two months for a progress report. He was doing well. My favorite patient didn't need me anymore. I was happy for him.

Day 55:

Ethan was back in today. It in his second week of seventh grade. He had gotten a detention in school for punching a guy who had been bullying him for being an eleven year old in seventh grade. He had been not coming home at night because he was hanging out with his friends. He once again broke down crying. He said that he was getting in trouble with teachers and his parents for finally standing up for himself. He had friends, but things were worse for him now more than ever. He was scared of the older kids and he and Jane were not friends at all anymore. She had yelled at him and their parents and said that Ethan hadn't gone to school at all in the first week. She then made fun of him saying that he had failed fifth grade and said that she was smarter than him, not realizing that it was him smarter than her.

He cried, he was grounded and sad and I could see it in his eyes that he was falling into depression again.

All progress that I had made was lost. We start again next week from square one.

Counselor: Alexis Light

Day 113:

I had twelve year old Ethan Morgan in here today. He was sad, angry and crazed at the same time. His last counselor was killed three weeks ago, and he sobbed half the time about Renee. She was his best friend for two years. Then he was angry at his sister, and I swear his eyes turned yellow, and red, and gold. He then went back to crying, and then he was sobbing and yelling at the same time before he went completely silent. The counseling he had for the past two years had worked but when it stopped everything was lost. I asked if I could see him more often and his parents said yes.

I made no progress today. I will label Ethan Morgan as insane. If there are no improvements in the next few years, I will have to ask his parents to have him checked into a hospital, or asylum for the insane.

I couldn't read it anymore. My brother was lost to me. I was the cause of it. He was labeled insane and was close to being put into an asylum. What kind of person was I? I was frozen in my chair. There were more entries in the files. I don't think I could read any more of it. I just sat there. Staring at the few sentences on the screen.

"Jane, the babysitter's here!" Mom called from downstairs. I was shaken out of my thoughts. I walked down stairs, for the moment, I completely forgot about everything I just read.

Ethan

After Eva and I dropped off we went back to the mansion, where there was a meeting with everyone who was going to be at the party. We entered the room hand in hand.

"Good. Everyone's here now. Thank you for ending your make out session to join us, you two," Jesse said when we entered. We both blushed. Eva was my first girlfriend, so I didn't know how to react. "Tonight, we will have to let Richard turn his nerdy girlfriend. I have a feeling that she will want to become one of us fully, and bite another person. We will only allow four people to change, got that?"

We all nodded.

"Good. Now we need to finish setting up the place. Richard and I need to go get our girlfriends. I need to have a little discussion with Sarah. Dismissed."

Erica

I decided not to go to the party tonight. I was happy with my life, and didn't want to lose my best friend. I was walking to the Morgan's house when Sarah found me.

"Erica! Wait up!" She called.

"Hey Sarah. I decided not to go to the party. I need the money for babysitting, and I don't want to lose you as a friend."

"You really are the best, you know that, Erica."

"I'm sorry for earlier today. I got caught in the moment."

"It's fine. I forgive you."

"Well this is a very touching moment, isn't it?" A voice from behind me said. I turned. Richard. "It is still only Sarah gets to break the rules, I guess."

"I was just going to call you, Richard. I can't make it."

"I know, I just heard you say that. I was really hoping you could. It was going to be so much fun. And I don't invite just anyone." He moved closer to me, and pushed hair out of my face. I felt myself getting red.

"Well, I'm sure they don't really need a babysitter. I'd really be pleased to go to the party with you, Richard."

"Erica! You just said that you weren't going to go!" Sarah yelled.

"Sarah, when was the last time someone asked me out on a date? Never! I am going whether you like it or not!"

"Fine, be like that. I'll take over your babysitting job. Some friend you turned out to be." She was gone, just like that. Off to the place I was supposed to be going.

"Are you coming or are you staying," Richard called. I looked to Sarah down the street. I sighed and ran to him in his car. "Off we go to the first party of the school year!" We took off in his car down the road.

I know now, that it was toward the new chapter of my life

Maddie

The doorbell rang. My mom walked to the door and got it. The babysitter had arrived.

"You must be Erica, the babysitter?" She asked. The girl was short and had dark hair.

"Right, Erica's sick and couldn't make it. She sent me instead. I'm Sarah. Can I come in?" Sarah asked. Sarah. Where do I recognize that name?"

"Sarah this is my youngest daughter, Maddie."

"Hi." I held out my hand, Sarah took it. I was sucked into a vision of Jesse's fangs in Sarah's neck. When I pulled out of the vision, it hit me. This was Jesse's girlfriend. I need to watch out for her. She is a threat to me, and to my protectors. I forced out an "It's nice to meet you."


And there you have it. All 4,259 words of it. I had fun writing this chapter. I made Ethan a bit of a softie in there. I am not sure when the next chapter will be out. We are going to the city tomorrow, so I have no clue. I really hoped you enjoyed it. Please Review!-Delta