Sorry for the 680 worded chapter last time. It was short, but meaningful. Hopefully.

P.S. You reviewers are awesome. :)

Once a sufficient distance away, Fatch threw the demon as hard as he could. Anger, was an understatement right now. Jack had just shot the last bit of family he had left. He knew the truth here, but that still didn't excuse what he'd done. Who the hell shoots their own daughter?! Jack groaned, rolling a bit from the powerful impact. Though the creature didn't really care. Jack could easily handle that, demons were tough. What he DID care about was the fact that Jack made no attempt to get up. He just laid there, shaking for some reason. Fatch was a little unsure why, but he felt the need to approach him, find out what was up. Once close enough, he could hear the demon muttering something almost incoherent.

" How could I shoot her... why did she protect that ghost... why did I shoot her...? "

Fatch could feel his pupils dilate upon hearing these words. Did a demon as powerful as this actually feel... guilty? He had to admit, he'd never seen THAT before. But one thing kept crossing his mind. Why did Jack care? Ever since Fatch came to live with them, the demon's always tried to bully him and Lexi. It was always MUCH less sever for Lexi, but neither less, still not something a father should do to their child.

... Fatch had never seen this side of Jack before. It proved how little he knew about the guy. Just then the demon stood up, shaking in what appeared to be his anger returning.

" No. "

He muttered, wiping around to face the prince, eyes a deep crimson again.

" It's fine. I need to make you pay for what you've done. "

For what he's-? What the heck had HE ever done to HIM?! Fatch growled, having to force his inner demon to remain at bay.

" What have I EVER done to you?! "

This little out burst seemed to enrage the demon further as he stomped with what seemed to be all his might.

" DON'T PLAY DUMB! "

He roared, advancing in on the now backing up, slightly trembling vampire.

" YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID! "

... No. No he really didn't. What on earth could he have done to make this demon so mad at him? He remembered the first few weeks he'd been with them. Jack, his wife Vivianna, and Lexi were all so nice. But... then Vivianna was...

Fatch gasped as it finally dawned on him. Vivianna meant the world to Jack! She was the thing that kept him from embracing his inner demon! And once she died, he gave into his grief. And finally... gave into his rage. Once a demon gives in to any negative emotion (fear, anger, jealousy) they are no longer human enough to control themselves. All that's left is their demon selves. That was what happened with Jack. And now it was all linked to Fatch because... HE... had killed Vivianna.

He couldn't remember how he'd done it, but apparently Lexi had been there. And the only reason shed forgiving him was because she knew it wasn't really him doing it. It was the demon in his soul. Fatch looked down, a look of blank understandment spreading his face. Jack had seen the killing... but he hadn't seen that the boy was possessed. He blamed her death solely on him.

" ... Oh... "

Fatch muttered softly before looking up at the enrage nether creature with a pleading look.

" Jack, if you'd just let me explain- "

" THERE'S NOTHING TO EXPLAIN! "

Jack yelled, shoving Fatch into a wall. Fatch groaned, feeling air escaping his system.

" SHE'S GONE BECAUSE OF YOU! "

Fatch felt his need to fight begin to fade. Jack was alone in his hate because of him... he had to fix this. Demon rule: a demon will not back down until the victim rights his wrong. Meaning, he had to make it up to this guy if he wanted to live. That, and he wanted to fix this.

... But first he'd have to get away from the demons grasp.

Fatch did the only thing he could think of: he kneed the other. Which, of course, is always painful. Jack actually doubled over, giving Fatch time to run away. Normally the creature would never run, but now he lacked the choice. He needed to find a spell and cast it. The one problem? Fatch had never been good at his magic.

Fatch threw another magic book at the wall in frustration. He was in the library now, practically burried in spell books. He had no time to waste, Jack would find him in no time. He wouldn't harm the other students... not if he had a target.

" One stupid spell... is that too much to ask? "

He muttered to no one in particular. The students had barricaded themselves in the health room for Lexi and Thatch. But honestly? Fatch was more worried about Casper. Who knew how hard this was for him... Finally Fatch stumbled upon a spell. The one he'd been searching for. A resurrection spell. One so powerful it could even bring back a demon!

... There was just one problem. Only an angel could cast it without dying.

The prince DID have angel blood inside of him-heck the ALPHA angel blood inside him- but he'd never awakened it. The chances of him making it through the spell were slim. Should he risk it...?

" Ahhhh... Never knew you were a nerd Fatch. "

A mocking voice from seemingly no where sang.

" Didn't expect it. "

' Shoot! ' Fatch mentally yelled. Jack had found him. Again, it was a good thing he had a photographic memory. Fatch got up, turning just in time to be blown into the answertorium. Luckily he didn't break it.

The child groaned, forcing himself to his feet, holding his nose. Seriously, with how often his nose was hit, he was amazed he'd never broken it.

" You're pathetic little man. "

Jack taunted. He was actually TRYING to bring the blood demon out. And he was close. Every so once in a while Fatch's body would flash with peculiar red symbols.

Fatch finally got up, glaring at the demon. Again, he was in the wrong and he wanted to help, but Jack clearly wouldn't leave him alone. So, he had no choice...

The creature lunged at the other, slashing his claws right across his face. And I don't mean cat scratched my face. I mean bear tried to kill me scratch. Jack backed up in clear pain before grinning, snapping us fingers and healing the cuts. Fatch backed up in complete shock. Only angels were known to do that. How-?

" Yeah. I ain't a normal shadow demon. "

Jack said with a grin.

" Actually... I rather miss hunting with Juan Carlos. "

Fatch's mouth dropped. He was the alpha?! The first demon besides Juan Carlos?! Shoot! No wonder he was so powerful! Jack grinned at the vampires terrified expression.

" Face it kid. Only an angel can put a stop to me. And they don't come down for anythin'. "

Suddenly Fatch began to glow with his peculiar markings again. But this time was different. This time... they were blue. Even his appearance changed a little. His hair had turned into its opposite colors. Black had turned into white, white had turned into black, and crimson red had turned into a brilliant blue. Jack backed up in HORROR as he realized what was happening.

" NO! "

He yelped, backing into the wall.

" J-Jose please no! "

Fatch re-opened his long since closed eyes, reviling they were completely blue. With a flick of the wrist, Jack became unable to move. Naturally ANY demon would be afraid.

" Pl- please don't kill me! "

The possessed vampire smiled, tilting his head to the side.

" Kill you? "

He asked, his voice soft and pleading to the ears.

" Why would I do that? I am only here to help. "

" Wh-why did you awaken? "

The creature looked down, as if uncertain for a moment before smiling.

" Because Fatch's need to help you was powerful. Anyone who can find it in their heart to help someone who has hurt them more than deserves an angels assistance. "

Jack almost gagged at the sentiment. Naturally demons who were evil didn't like the mushy goodness of an angel. The prince looked down and spread his arms.

" With the little power I have in this creature, "

He began, a strange tremor shaking the ground.

" I carry out his request. "

Light began to flow from the boys body, and Jack had to cover his eyes.

Once the light cleared, Jack found things relevantly normal. Fatch was normal. Not angelic anymore- hallelujah. But one thing was off. A woman, who looked a good deal like Lexi, stood a few feet in front of the demon. Instead of a skirt, she wore pants. And her purple hair was in a messy ponytail.

And Jack couldn't believe it.

" ... V-Vivianna? "

He choked out. The woman smiled, tears brimming her eyes.

" Jack. "

She ran forward and immediately hugged him. Jack clung onto her, not wanting to let go.

" I-I don't understand. "

He whimpered, the emotions threatening to break him down further.

" H-how-? "

A cough was heard. A weak, watery like cough. The two turned to see Fatch standing there, shaking, mouth a gap, blood dripping through his fangs. Jack's eyes widened; did he...?

" S-so the spell worked... "

Fatch muttered, a weak smile passing his lips.

" I'm... glad... "

Before the two could truly comprehend anything, the creature fell into unconsciousness.

Yeah, I feel like this was rushed. But I still like it and I hope you do to. :)