GhostVirtuvirus: a little.

SilversLittleAngel: Hehee. I'm gonna have fun with her.

Sorry this chapter is a bit short, but it's important.

Disclaimer: I only own Edgar, Katrina, and the new vampire. Any other OCs used belong to SilversLittleAngel.

On the way back, Thatch was trying to figure out who this girl was. Why did she remember his older brother, of all things? He didn't recognize her at all, but she was young enough to be his daughter. But that wouldn't work out at all. He was with Katrina about the time she would have been born, and she was 100% vampire. Unless he was cheating on Katrina...

He shook that thought out of his head. There's no way that could happen. Right?

Speaking of which, where was their teacher? They still hadn't seen her.

They tried to sneak into the school as quietly as possible. They'd been out so long, they should have been in bed a few minutes ago. Thankfully, the first person they ran into happened to be Dusk.

"Fatch!" He exclaimed. "You're back!"

"Hi, Dusk," Fatch said.

Dusk noticed someone standing behind everyone. "Who's that?"

The girl stepped forward. "Hi."

"I-impossible!" Dusk gasped. "Bella Night?!"

"Who?" everyone asked.

"Bella Night," Dusk said. "The only member of the Night family that wasn't found dead almost twenty years ago. She was the only girl in the family. But, she's too young to be Bella."

"Then why do you think I'm her?" the girl asked, one hand on her hip.

"Well, you have to be a member of the Night family. They're the only vampires with that hair color."

"Sort of like how we're the only vampires with red hair?" Fatch asked.

Dusk nodded. "Yeah. To be honest, the Night family's almost as old as ours. Really powerful vampires. They typically ended up helping us maintain order in the Underworld, especially since they never went to Earth."

"There are spells to make a person younger," Edgar said as he calmly strode into the room. "Old spells. Katrina knew a few, in addition to all the Kill Spells."

"What?" Casper asked.

"Well, she was the Dark Witch's best assassin during the civil war. At least, until she went insane."

"Uh..."

"Whatever," Edgar said. "She's most likely Miss Night. If you want to be sure, check her ankle. The girl was born with a rose-shaped birthmark on her left ankle."

She pulled off her boot and rolled up her pant leg, revealing a rose-shaped birthmark.

"So you are Bella," Dusk said.

"Hey, look!" Ra shouted, pointing out the window. "Someone's coming!"

Ra was right. A warlock on a broomstick was flying towards the scare school. Everyone ran outside to meet him.

"Is Katrina Bloodcraven available?" he asked. "I have urgent news for her."

"She's not here right now," Casper said. "But we can give her your message."

The warlock nodded. "I have word that Valemore has escaped from prison, and he'll most likely come after her."