OK! ! Here you go! The Bonus Chapter! BUAHAHA

Peter's place was a safe haven for a short while. After everything that happened, they assumed that I was just suffering from severe shock. They hardly bothered me while I was there. I didn't care. I was too bus planning for what was next. Peter had told me reassuringly that I wasn't a vampire any longer. The stake Charley had used was created to turn all of Jerry's victims back. It was so easy to fool them. Playing the act of shocked mother who lost everything they hardly bothered me. Over the few days that I stayed there, I grew more bitter about everything. Eventually only Peter came to check on me every few hours to make sure I hadn't killed myself or something. The last day or two I hardly saws a glass of Midori in him hands. Was he trying to come to terms with reality now? Little too late for that I think.

That was of course until I found out that there was a loophole in their plan. The stake was supposed to turn back the victims, but I wasn't a victim. I chose the path I was walking. Only part of Jerry was taken from me. Which meant I was still a vampire with an advantage. Whenever in silence and I knew they wouldn't come other me I began to see what I could do, if I was even able too. I still had the strength, but not as much as before. My eyes still turned black when I wanted the to, I had fangs, sharp nails. I couldn't turn into the horrific creature that really was I was supposed to look like. I wasn't sure about the crosses, or holy water, or any of the other supposed relics of defence. I read some of Peter's books and learned a few things.

I think Peter was growing attached to me. It was cute. Whenever he came to check on me he would always bring something he thought would cheer me up. Brought me a rose one time, I still had the rose. I killed it, I don't know how I managed that but after moment of holding it it just dried up in my hand. It was even more lovely to look at. The dark dried red reminded me of him. Anything dark reminded me of him. That's when I decided to leave and start fresh. I left with what I had on. And a few expensive jewelry pieces that I though were nice. I left when they slept.

That was four days ago.

Since then I was busy. Very busy. Starting new. Finishing what he started. I found out I was able to turn people. I figured out how to do it. And I was enjoying it. I took over someones house after they invited me in. Oh yea, that still had effect on me. That sucked.

I picked up the phone slowly as I licked my bloody fingers clean. Lounging on a couch as I dialled Peter's number. It rang a few times before someone answered.

" 'Ello?" Peter's voice came on.

"Peter." I said slowly, it was quiet on the other end of the line. I smirked as I watched a few of the newly turned retreat back to the basement.

"Chaynne? Is that you? Are you alright?" Peter asked quickly. "Where are you? Why did you just leave like that?"

"That's nice to know you miss me. I had to leave. Things had to be finished. How's Charley, and how are you?" I asked after sucking my fingers clean.

"Charley's hanging in there, you know how teens are these days. Thick in the head. I'm fine...Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Never better actually. Starting my own family, if you really want to know." I said then laughed darkly. Again it was silent on the other line.

"You never turned human, did you." Peter said slowly, sounding kind of hurt. I smirked.

"Wow Peter, you really do have a brain in there don't you. Took you this long to figure it out, I'm shocked vampire expert." I mocked.

"Why didn't you kill me then? Or Charley?" He asked carefully. I closed my eyes as I lay my head back on the couch. Hearing a faint click.

"Wasn't sure at first. But you know how plans are, they always have loopholes. When I figured it out what yours was, well I kept quiet and waited till I felt I was strong enough to survive on my own. Which I am by the way. More then you'll ever know." I said darkly as I sat up. "Things are different. And guess what Peter."

I could hear Peter's breathing falter at my words. He was genuinely shocked at this.

"I'll be back for you two. I wont say when. That will spoil the fun. And good luck trying to find me. Because you never will, unless I let you. I'll give you a hint. Beneath the eye of light, lays a pit of darkness and death. Come play with me, and pay your debt." I giggled sweetly as I let him memorize my words.

"Got that?"

"Yea...I'll stop you. Before more people get hurt."

"Mmmm, I hope so Peter, I really do. Bring the boy along for the ride. I know your listening Charley, " I looked outside slowly towards the sky. "Thanks for the hospitality boys. You are really sweet. Sweet enough to eat."

"Why are you doing this Chaynne?" Charley asked quickly.

"Why not? I lost everything because of you Charley Brewster. My son, Jerry, my dignity. But who cares about that. It's my turn now, I can't wait to play. Because let me tell you this, its going to get complicated. Make sure your ready." I laughed as I hung up the phone.

I tossed the phone down as I moved towards the window slowly. I could see downtown Vegas from here, Peter's penthouse. I slowly reached up to my neck as my fingers slid over the chain Jerry wore. I turned around slowly and walked slowly to the basement. Down I went, large male newborns were busy digging holes out of the walls and placed sleeping figures into the earth. I watched quietly as my eyes roamed over each figure I had turned. There were nearly fifty in this basement alone. In four days I had already created an army. This was going to be very fun. This was going to be very bloody.