Chapter 10: Lucy's POV:

"Oh yes. Yes I forgot I never told you two. Oh well now is a better time than any. Well as you know Victor's death was said as an incompletion of the change. That was a lie. Victor was murdered. The murder happened during the change so I quickly used it as an excuse to cover it up as I didn't want any of you to worry or fear. There is a lot to know about the outside world as I wasn't quite honest with you when you were growing up. Vampires aren't the only supernatural beings wandering the earth. There are werewolves, witches and there enemies who dwell from demons to the unknown."

Nigel Drake paused for a while so his family could take it all in. However, instead of getting surprised, anger or faces all he got a loud chorus of laughter and amused faces from the adults.

"That's a good one grandpa! You really had us there for a moment!" Quinn said.

"Dad, I think you've been reading a little too…"

"Lucy!" Nigel cut Geoffrey off as an indication for me to use my magic.
"Yes sir…..Carissimi sol et luna, invoco potes!" I pointed towards the Drake family and immediately they all felt a power surge.

"Ahh!" All seven brothers shrieked.

"Okay, okay we believe you, now stop Ms. Salem over there before she kills us!" said Quinn.

"That's enough Lucy. Thank you" Nigel Drake said, patting my head.

"You're welcome!" I quickly hugged him and then rushed into the kitchen to eat.

I heard a bunch of arguing and then my brother walked in. Ivan came up to where I was sitting and leaned down. "Big Brother você está bem?" I said in our native tongue. My father's side of the family was originally from Portugal meanwhile my mother was born a native american. Like Ivan, I take after my fathers features meanwhile our brother Dimitri takes after our mother. Ivan was massaging his temples, a well known sign that he was pissed.

Before Ivan could respond, Sebastian walked in. Ivan's had immediately jurked. As Sebastian and Ivan kept staring at each other, my phone started to buzz symbolizing that I had a text message waiting. When I flipped the phone on the message was from Dimitri. "We have a problem" it read. I quickly shook Ivan out of the staring contest with Sebastian and showed him the message from Dimitri. Without a response Ivan went out the backdoor and called our brother for more information. After about twenty or so minutes he came back inside and went straight for the living room. "Nigel. May I please speak with you for a moment?" said Ivan. I could hint out a little edginees to his tone of voice. He and Nigel went into the kitchen, putting on the tap water as a diversion for vampire hearing.

Tuning back into the room full of vampires, all eyes were on me. Some calm, some uneased and some, specifically quinn, damn well pissed off. Knowing I couldn't say any anything to calm them down I reached into my bookbag and pulled out my sketchbook and graphite pencils. I had promised Mr. Drake (Nigel) that I would paint him an art piece of his family. I had decided to paint them in their natural environment. However, like usual, I always draw my pieces before painting them. In the center of the page I drew Liam sitting on a thrown signing treaties, while beside him on his right was Helena with weapons in her hand and surrounding her feet. On Liams left was Sebastian standing straight and noble. In the far top right corner of the page I drew a mini labratory with Marcus helping Geoffrey on one of his upcoming experiments. Beside them, I created a desk with Mrs. Brown and the other dogs hovering at Aunt Hyacinth's feet while she drank tea in the most ladylike manor. In the bottom left corner I drew a small tent with Duncan fixing his and his brother's motorcycles. Beside him, I had Quinn hunched on a couch flipping through his phone, deciding who will be his next date to the local bar. There was Connor leaning against the wall wearing a Star Trek t-shirt and a laptop on his lap. Logan was in the bottom right corner there was Solange with her pottery and beside her was Logan trying to figure out which puffy white Historican shirt to wear.

However, out of all of the Drakes, for some reason i couldnt draw Nicholas. I don't know why? I just can't. Plus the fact that there is nothing to draw him doing. I can't have him helping Duncan because that relly isn't his hobby. He hates girls crouding him, puffy white shirts, advanced technology, fighting in combat or any of the other characteristics that his family members have. Looking up from my sketchbook I saw that all eyes were still on me. God, dont they anything about personal privacy!

"Um...do you mind?"

"Watcha doin Lucky?" Quinn!

"Nothing much Quinney" I said batting my eye lashes.

"Why you little..." He was cut off when Ivan and Nigel came into the room. If you believed that Ivan was pissed before well he now he was damn well furious.

"What's wrong Ivy?" Oh boy! He didn't smile. He always smile when i use that nickname. Something's terribly wrong. "Ivan?!"

"It's the wolf pack Lucy. Someone's killing them."

...Well! How do you like it! Wolf pack! Okay so im terribly sorry for always updating weeks after the previous chapter. However, at the same time i'm writing this story i am also writing a book based on greek mythology. I will try my best to update more frequently. Please please review!

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