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After Jerry closed the door to the separate room in the basement, Evelina turned to her brother.

"Charley," she whispered, touching his face lightly. Her voice was back to normal – no longer sweet and seductive as it had been during her plea with Jerry.

"Ev, what's going on?" he frowned.

"She's saving us," Peter explained as he stared at her. She locked eyes with him as he continued, "She's taking him away. And handing us all the other vampires… Right?" He raised an eyebrow to her. She nodded.

"Ev, you can't," Charley stepped forward.

"It's too late for me, Charley," she shrugged, "I'm his now."

"But we can kill him," Charley whispered. "Peter has this stake that was blessed-"

Peter noticed the downcast glance that Evelina held and he interrupted the male Brewster, "I don't think she wants him dead, Charley."

"Ev," Charley glanced at her.

"I love him," she looked up from where her eyes were glued to the cement, "I'm protecting everyone I love by taking him away… please, you can kill all the others – but leave Jerry and I alone to move on."

"But mom-"

"She knows I love her," Ev interrupted, "I'll take care of it. You'll just have to do me a favor. Jerry and I will leave tonight, but first you have to kill the others. Give me your hand," she held out her own pale hand, her palm facing the ceiling. Charley nearly gasped when he placed his hand in hers… for the first time in their lives, his skin was a darker skin tone than hers. Her hand held his like a vice and she raised her other hand. He could hear her almost whispering Trust me, in his mind as she gave his hand a small cut.

He gasped, but allowed his sister to hold his hand over the hole in the cement. As the drop of blood hit the dirt, she released his hand. Peter and Charley watched as at least a dozen vampires crawled out of the dirt and into the hole, before standing still. They made a move as to go towards the humans and Evelina cleared her throat, "Stop moving."

The vampires all glanced at her, confused for a moment, but they seemed to recognize that she was of more importance to their master than they were. "You will give your lives, a simple sacrifice," she took a deep breath, "To save your master's life. Do you understand?"

They nodded and did not move from their spots as Evelina gestured for Peter and Charley to go forward with their weapons, "There you go, boys."


Evelina stood in the hospital room that her mom was in. Charley had taken the crosses down after they had gotten rid of the other vampires. Though, he still held one in his back pocket as Jerry stood awkwardly in the corner.

Jane Brewster had always been a heavy sleeper and she didn't wake as Evelina held her mother's hand and squeezed it gently. She gave a small, shaky sigh before she moved forward, holding her mother's head in both hands. She leaned down, her lips brushing Jane's forehead as she whispered, "I love you."

She pressed her lips to her mother's forehead for a few moments, her eyes closed as a single tear ran down each cheek. As she moved away, she whispered, "I'm sorry," and left the room.

Jerry followed after her quickly and Charley took a glance at his mother before following them into the corridor. Amy was sitting with Peter, his arm around her shoulders as she cried. She looked up, her face stained with tears. She leapt up at the sight of her friend and hugged Evelina tightly.

"I'm sorry I was such a bad friend," Amy whispered to her.
"You were never a bad friend," she whispered back, "And I am happy that it's

you dating Charley."

Amy smiled softly before Evelina moved to Peter, "Well, vampire slayer," she smirked, "Guess this is goodbye."

He chuckled, holding his arms out to her, "S'alright, love, I know you really liked me all along." She gave a laugh, hugging him quickly. She heard him mutter, "It's a damn shame," as they broke away and he looked her up and down.

Jerry left the group to go and get Evelina's car from the parking lot as Charley walked her to the exit.

"Ev, you don't have to go…" Charley broke off as Evelina's hand touched his wrist, comforting him.
"It's alright, I wasn't very good in this life, Charley," she shrugged.
"I'll miss you," his eyes watered up.

"I'll miss you, too." She gave him one last hug and walked to the door. As she was in the doorway, he called out to her, "What did you do to mom?"

"What?"

"You said you'd take care of it…"
She smiled sadly at her brother, "The hard part… Jerry got rid of the pictures." Charley's eyebrows furrowed together in confusion as his sister left the hospital. She made her way into the car where Jerry was waiting for her. They were taking her car until they could steal a better one, and all of his clothes were packed into the trunk, along with some of the outfits he had gotten for her.


Charley walked into his mother's hospital room, looking worse for wear. He sighed, sitting down in the plastic chair near his mother's bed as she began to wake up. He jumped out of his seat, "Mom!"

She looked up at him, looking a bit more awake than she had the last time he'd been here, "Charley," she smiled.

"You just missed Evelina…" he trailed off, noticing the confused look that made it's way onto his mother's face.

"Who?" Jane frowned, confused.

Charley's face fell, "Evie, mom."

"Who's that?" Jane Brewster still looked very confused.

"Your daughter…"

"Oh, you're funny, Charley… you think it's funny to mess with your old mom like that?" she smiled, raising an eyebrow, "The doctors said I have no brain damage, so nice try. Good joke," she rolled her eyes. "You know you're an only child."

Charley's heart fell in his chest, and he forced out a laugh, "Yeah, I tried, mom."

Amy drove him past his house later that night and he finally realized what his sister had meant. Jerry got rid of the pictures. Any pictures of Evelina had been lost in the fire that had stemmed from the explosion Jerry caused. Charley grabbed at his hair with his hands, letting out a sob. Evelina had made it so Jane Brewster would never remember her daughter.


Jerry glanced over at Evelina as he drove. She was in the passenger seat, her feet tucked underneath her body as she stared out the passenger window.

"You'll be okay," he muttered, glancing at her again before he looked back at the road. "You were strong enough to do something that it took me years to do."

She turned to him, eyes wide, "You…"

"My mother thought I went missing," he explained. "She looked for me for five years. I felt awful… I did it for her. It was best for her. It'll hurt you, Evelina, but it will never hurt her."

"Should I have… with Charley?"

"He'll be fine."

"He has to pretend I never existed," she turned to face him. "I'm his twin."

"Charley's strong, too," Jerry locked eyes with her. "Don't ever tell him I said that." She gave him a small smile, turning back to face the road. She was leaving her old life behind for this new one - one that would never end – one that she would share with this man. And as she glanced back at him out of the corner of her eyes, she was fine with it.