Vancha took a few steps forwards a knocked on the door. Now the only thing we had to do was wait. When no one came he knocked again. Now somebody opened the door and the light of a torch on the other side of the door became visible. A skinny vampire in dark green clothing studied us for a few seconds.

"Make yourself know at the gate" the guy spoke.

"I'm Vancha March and I'm here to continue my job as Vampire General and I'am made to be a Prince in the next council and this is Lia she is my Assistant" he replied.

"Vancha March is identified by the gate but this one her isn't." the guy spoke.

"Great I should have known" I thought a little annoyed.

""Why not? I said

"She is my asistant and my cousin and..you should know she is Paris Skyle Grandaughter," Vancha said

"Paris the Prince Paris, " The guard asked

"Yup" I said

"Very well, you both may enter" the guy spoke and opened the door further.

"I am so sorry for my behavior mylady," The gaurd said

"It is okay," I replied

The door closed behind us and we had finally reached our destination. Vancha motioned for me to follow him but to say close. We first entered the hall of Osca Velm the 'greeting' hall. Vancha told me that most halls were named after a famous vampire. The walls of this little cave were covered with dirt. It was heated and lighted by several open fires. There were a couple of roughly looking tables and benches. The legs of the tables were made with large animal bones. "Nice" I muttered and sifter my gaze from the room to Vancha who I found smiling at me.

"You think?" he asked.

"Yeah it's something different for a change" I replied.

Vancha smirked.

"What do you say are you up for something to eat?" he spoke.

I nodded and followed him through a bung of hallways to the hall of Khledon Lurt.

"Not much people around here" I remarked as the two of us walked around.

"No not really only when there a vampire convention held which is every 12 years the place is packed. Now there are only those who work here or those who come to visit here" Vancha spoke.

As We entered Kheldon Lurt I nodded a few other vampires where sitting at a table. Instantly you drew closer to. Vancha sat down and motioned for me to do the same. Pretty soon a guy walked by with food from which I were to choose. I took a bowl of soup and some cooked meat.

"Ok no fork or what so ever" I thought as I looked at Vancha who ate with his bear hands. Carefully I grabbed the soup and saw Vancha smirk as I took a zip to taste it. It tasted already, I had to admit.

"Like it?" he asked after a little while.

"Yeah I do. It's different, what is it?" I asked.

"It's bat bouillon" he replied smirking evilly. I nearly hurled as I heard him say that.

"Bat bouillon! Yuck!" I spoke.

"Well just a minute ago you seemed to like it" Vancha spoke.

"That was until I found out what it was made off." I replied. I now saw a leathery looking wing float by. My eyes went huge as I stared at it. But somehow curiosity got the better of me and I started to fish it out with your fingers. Vancha kept his eye on me as I proceeded to fish it out. When I finally had it I started to study it and carefully nibbled at it. I had to admit it didn't taste that bad and it was better then nothing so I started eating it again.

When we were done eating I looked behind me and saw this familiar girl and a huge crowed of Vampire asking her to sing ..but she coudn't...But this girl looked familiar..but no..it coudn't be..is it her..When I finally got a see clear of her face..I was in totall schocked...It was...

A/N" Cliff hanger!! hahahah jk..who do you think it is...R&R plz!!

IS the story getting better..