In New Orleans, Lizzie walks down the abandoned street with her flashlight faced down at the road, where she sees bare footprints on one side but wolf's paw prints on the other, indicating a werewolf resides there.

There's blood everywhere, as that is what makes the two different prints on the street.

There are also drag marks, blood smeared all over the streets, which is completely revolting to Lizzie.

Then she sees a sign that reads 'Jardin Gris Voodoo Shop' and Lizzie smiles at it, thinking it will have what she needs inside.

So, Lizzie cautiously walks to the shop, only to be horrified by bloody handprints all over the door, the wall around it and the doorknob itself, as though this the place every injured person goes before being dragged off, as there are blood drag marks in front of and on both sides of the door.

However, the people dragged away while on the sides, clearly tried to hold onto the door and exterior wall as there are bloody handprints dragging along it.

Lizzie shutters in fear at the sight then, using her sleeve, she opens the door and walks inside, leaving the door open for an easy exit.

The store looks untouched, like outside the fact the lights don't work, there's no blood or any indication that anyone goes in there at all, which explains all of the blood outside the door.

She looks around the abandoned shop, not seeming to find the thing she needs, so she leaves and closes the door behind her, using her sleeve again.

Lizzie keeps walking the streets, then she realizes something.

"Wait. Everything here is abandoned, dead, and covered in blood. Except the plants." Lizzie thinks aloud yet she was right, the entire city had looked dead, except the grass and the plants, basically all the nature was still alive compared to just about everything else there.

Lizzie continues to look around when her flashlight beams on a building, then she moves the light up to the sign that reads 'Rousseaus'.

"That must be a restaurant." Lizzie murmurs under her breath before slowly walking towards the entrance, but stops in her tracks when she sees more bloody drag marks of both bodies and handprints.

Lizzie looks absolutely terrified but she swallows her fear down and confidently walks into the restaurant, only for her horror and fear to return when she sees completely mutilated, dismembered bodies.

She looks around, gaping in horror at the damage, when something vamp speeds behind her causing her to turn around.

She continues looking at the now closed doors, even though she left them open, before something vamp speeds behind her again, causing her to turn around once more.

Then Lizzie hears a feminine giggle as more vamp speeding is done around her.

Lizzie takes a step further in the building when something grabs her.

"Boo!" The person grabbed her shoulders yelling 'boo' in her ear causing her to jump, frightened.

"Ahhh!" Lizzie screams, dropping her flashlight, then turns around but the person is gone yet she hears another feminine giggle.

"Who are you?" An unidentifiable yet feminine voice asks curiously.

"My… My name is Lizzie." Lizzie stutters out, trying to be confident.

"What are you doing here, Lizzie?" The voice asks again and Lizzie is shaking in fear like a chihuahua.

"I've come for a plant that can only grow here. It's a fleur-de-lis." Lizzie reveals, trying not to tremble in fear while her flashlight spins, trying to find the mystery being before Lizzie crouches down and picks it up.

After she does however, the person scares Lizzie again, causing her to drop it once more.

Unsure of what to do, Lizzie takes out her phone, in order to scroll through her contacts, before looking at MG's number and is about to call it when she gets scared yet again.

"Ahh!" Lizzie screams again, being the person hissed their vamp face at her, but since it's too dark, she couldn't see anything.

However, this act caused her to drop her phone but she didn't realize until she turned around when she heard vamp speeding and steps backwards.

The second Lizzie stepped backwards, she heard the familiar cracking sound, and she gets the look of regret.

"Please tell me that wasn't what I think it was." Lizzie steps forward, turns around, and crouches down to look at her newly cracked phone after she grabs her flashlight.

Lizzie looks pissed at this turn of events as she picks up and pockets her phone before standing up, flailing her light to try to find the being that caused her to break her phone.

But then she hears a rolling sound, so she shines her flashlight down only to see a head at her feet, much to her horror.

"So, you interrupted my lunch because you want a fleur-de-lis flower?" The voice wonders, sounding annoyed.

"Yes, but if you don't have it, then I'll just go." Lizzie answers then starts backing up towards the exit.

"Oh, I have it but I just think that you're making excuses, Lizzie. You don't want a flower, you want me." The voice reveals and although Lizzie is terrified, she gets a look of confusion.

"No I didn't. I strictly came for the flower." Lizzie claims, sounding confused.

The person vamp speeds behind her then turns around, so they're facing each other, but this causes Lizzie to lose her flashlight yet again.

"Well you're not going to get it because you should know my lunch was someone who came here weeks ago and you are the first piece of fresh blood I've come across in that time." The girl explains then vamp speeds her and Lizzie to the bar, slamming Lizzie's back on it.

"Ughh." Lizzie grunts in pain from her back hitting the bar as the female lifts one of her legs to her waist.

"I'm sure you can imagine my hunger. So congratulations Lizzie, you just became my dinner." The girl exclaims happily before letting her fangs fall and biting deeply into Lizzie's neck.

"Ahhh!" Lizzie screams in agony as the vampire feeds on her but then she gets smart and grabs the vampire's hand, her hand starts glowing red, implying that she has started siphoning her.

The vampire stops feeding on her because of this and also because her throat started to burn, making Lizzie smug.

"I never leave home without consuming vervain." Lizzie admits, still smug, as the vampire growls and recollects herself, shocking Lizzie that she didn't go unconscious like most vampires would have.

"Unfortunately for you, I can sustain vervain long enough to kill you." The vampire reveals and Lizzie, realizing that she now has magic, uses telekinesis, throwing the vampire across the room before running to the exit.

The girl recovers quickly from this however, and using vamp speed, she grabs Lizzie by the shoulders, looking absolutely furious.

"You burned my hand. How?" The girl demands.

"Call it my secret ability." Lizzie replies weakly, pissing the girl off more.

"Well let me show you my abilities." She growls through her teeth then the vampire flings her backward into a table, far from the exit, yet close to bloody paw prints.

Lizzie starts crawling towards a paw print as the vampire stalks to her direction then she places her hand on the paw print, and starts to siphon it, as werewolf made it, as well as the fact the power she siphoned from the vampire disappeared after she flung her back with a powerful telekinesis spell.

Lizzie managed to siphon a second paw print before the girl got to her and starts dragging her by her feet, toward the door.

The vampire lifts Lizzie up and slams her against the wall, her vamp face bared.

Lizzie thinks she's going to die until the vampire retracts their fangs but then she abruptly kisses her on the mouth, which Lizzie finds herself reciprocating.

The kiss lasts for a few moments before the girl backs away, gasping for breath, clearly processing something.

"You come from a Boarding School in Virginia." The vampire deduces and Lizzie realizes that the girl got into her head.

"Now, I feel I have to kill you." The vampire believes and before Lizzie can retaliate, the girl pins her arms above her head then proceeds to feed on her.

"Ahh!" Lizzie screams in agony as the vampire feeds on her again and she realizes she doesn't have much time, as the vampire literally admitted that she can sustain vervain as long as it takes to kill her.

Lizzie manages for one of her hands to land on the vampire's wrist, siphoning from her once more, causing the girl to stop yet again.

"You little bitch." The girl grits through her teeth as she holds her wrist, waiting for it to heal.

Once it does, the vampire flings her into another table, causing her head to hit a corner, which makes it bleed.

"Ughh." Lizzie grunts in pain again, as her head slams against a corner of the table she was thrown into.

"I admit, you've got quite the hubris in your heart. Perhaps I'll keep it as a souvenir." The girl suggests before starting to walk closer to Lizzie.

But Lizzie manages to stand up, even with a broken arm, and turns to face the vampire with determination in her eyes.

"You may have the power but so do I and although you have the advantage of immortality, I know something that you don't." Lizzie claims, as she struggles to stand, amusing the vampire.

"And what's that?" The vampire wonders then, before anything else can be done, Lizzie, with her recently gained powers, lifts her non-broken arm and telekinetically breaks the vampire's neck.

"Checkmate you psychotically deranged little bitch. I win." Lizzie exclaims very weak, with 'I win' being the answer to the thing that the vampire didn't know.

After a moment of recollecting herself, Lizzie drags the vampire by one of her feet with her non-broken arm then limps back to her car, cradling her broken arm as she does.

Once she finds the flower she needed, Lizzie drags the vampire's body all the way to her dad's car, siphons some more magic from the unconscious girl then performs a sleep spell before putting her in the vehicle, buckling her in, then gets in the car and drives back to campus.

Lizzie gets back to campus in three hours on the backroads and luckily MG saw her pull up before anyone else could as he runs up to her.

She gets out of the car, where MG catches her, looking appalled and worried about her appearance.

"Are you okay?" MG asks, clearly concerned as he helps her stand up straight.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Can you help me put her in the cellar?" Lizzie wonders weakly as she points to the girl in the car with her non-broken arm.

So MG does just that, putting the girl in the cellar then helps Lizzie back to her dorm via vamp speed, so no one notices her appearance.

When in her room, Lizzie puts her arm back in place, recracking it, then uses magic to heal her bleeding wound that she got from the second table she was thrown into, and also heals the bite wound on her neck, before cloaking the bruise on the other side of her head that she got from the first table she was thrown into.

Happy with her healed and fixed appearance, Lizzie goes to hop in the shower then, when she's done, she changes into her pajamas, and crawls on her bed, utterly exhausted.

Fifteen minutes later, Josie walks into the dorm room, hops in the shower, as she's covered in dirt, changes into her own pajamas, and crawls in the bed next to Lizzie.

"Here you are. I was looking everywhere for you, we must've just missed each other." Josie assumes, confusing Lizzie.

"Hmm?" Lizzie questions, half-asleep and confused.

"I was in the woods around campus looking for you because that's where MG said you were." Josie explains and Lizzie plays the part of lying.

"Oh yeah, we must've just missed each other. I just got back like between twenty to thirty minutes ago." Lizzie claims then Josie snuggles closer to her before they both fall asleep from their respective exhausting days.

A week later, Pedro is walking down the hallway when he reaches the basement door, which he manages to open despite his height.

He walks down the steps, heads to a cooler, and when he reaches it, he drags a stepstool to the cooler in order to open it then grabs a blood bag.

All vampires are only allowed to drink the blood bags in the fridge except one vampire that Pedro is friends with, who is the only one who knows that there's human blood in the basement's cooler, that Pedro closes then starts to walk towards the steps before he hears a noise behind him.

"Who's there?" A very weak yet feminine voice asks causing Pedro to turn around and head to the transitional cellar.

"I'm Pedro. Who are you?" Pedro asks once he reaches the cellar to see a girl sprawled out on the floor grasping the bars, that she uses to help her sit up.

"I'll tell you whatever you want to know. In exchange for that blood bag in your hand." the girl looks desperately at the blood bag, so Pedro pulls out a small plastic cup and pours a small amount of the blood in it then, using a stick, pushes the cup towards her.

"My name is Hope." Hope introduces herself after drinking the blood then places it down for Pedro to refill it.

"Nice to meet you Hope. You know if you're here, that means your detoxing from all the blood that you consume." Pedro informs her and she sighs in annoyance.

"What day is it?" Hope questions, still weak.

"It's sunday. Why?" Pedro wonders curiously after Hope grunts in realization.

"I've been here for a week." Hope realizes with annoyance and anger.

"Who put you here?" Pedro asks, finally refilling the cup with a small amount then pushing to her side in the cellar, which she grabs.

"Some obnoxiously, perky arrogant blonde." Hope answers then drinks the cup before placing it down for it to get refilled.

"It sounds like you're describing my friend Lizzie. Why would she put you down here?" Pedro wonders, pushing the cup back to her after filling it again.

"She came to my city, looking for a flower, then she kidnapped me and brought me here. I don't know why." Hope explains, drinking the blood before she says she doesn't know why, then puts it back down for Pedro to take.

"Where do you come from?" Pedro questions, very curious of her and also intrigued by her as well.

"Genetically; a long line of very dangerous villains. Physically; New Orleans." Hope responds, confusing Pedro.

"That's not right, no one lives in New Orleans except the…" Pedro trails off, realizing who she is.

"Oh my god. You're the NOLA Ghost Creature, who haunts the city and kills anyone who enters." Pedro acknowledges and Hope looks offended.

"The NOLA Ghost Creature? I mean, I guess they're right but it's still mildly offensive." Hope rolls her eyes in annoyance at this nickname.

"Do you harm kids?" Pedro asks, pushing the cup with the last of the blood in it, this question making Hope scoff, very offended by it.

"No, I don't. It's a family rule; we don't harm children. Of course, it depends on the situation for me. Whether it means saving another kid, I'm making a point, or I've reached the ultimate hunger and can't control it, then I kill children." Hope claims, this answer seemingly calming Pedro greatly.

"Well, the blood bag is empty. Minus the blood, I'll come back tomorrow." Pedro assures her then walks back upstairs.