It had been exactly one year tonight on Hallows Eve, which some call it "Devils Night," since Shelly and Eric had been gone and Caitlin was working at a local bar now and she had been staying in Eric's attic apartment.

"Hey pretty little lady why don't you come home with me tonight," a drunken middle-aged man murmurs,

"how about you go sit down somewhere and leave the lady alone," the boss man pushed the guy off of Caitlin. The guy got pissed and tried to throw a punch at the boss, instead Caitlin caught the middle-aged man's fist inches from Daniel's face.

"I believe he told you to go sit down," Caitlin crushing the guy's fingers. The guy shook his hand in pain and walked away,

"thanks Cat," Daniel going back to work,

"hey Dan, can I bring a band here tomorrow night if I can get up with them," Caitlin asks pouring a shot glass full.

"Sure it would liven the place up some," Daniel sounding excited about the idea,

"well I am not sure if I can." she had another vision and stumbled around almost falling to her knees.

"Are you okay," Daniel catching her,

"um, Dan I have to go," Caitlin getting up and grabbing her trench coat, which was Eric's and stumbling and trying to run outside to where she had parked Eric's old motorcycle and jumps on it and sped to the apartment. There she parked the bike and ran to Eric's grave and held her hand out as if she were going to help him out of his grave. Suddenly the ground in which he laid under started to shake and raise up, then suddenly a hand shot out of the dirt, it was Eric's hand, he was back to set things right, Caitlin grabbed his hand and helped him out. He got out of his grave and screamed as loud as he could and ripped his shirt in half and ran as fast as he could down the block. Caitlin waiting inside by the big broken round window. Instead of going inside out of the rain Eric sat by Shelly's grave shaking remembering the whole night it all happened,

"I will set things right till we can be together," Eric strongly.

Caitlin came out and got behind Eric, gently she wraps his old trench coat around him, she was about to pull her hand away from his shoulder but he put his hand on her hand and rubbed her hand a bit,

"I am sorry Cat," Eric turning his head sideways to look at her but not looking her in the eyes.

"Why don't we get you inside the house," Caitlin getting him up, he was soaked, with his black long hair covering his face, Caitlin pushed his hair slowly out of his face and looked into his eyes,

"its going to hurt to be in this apartment till you get used to it," Caitlin helping him up the stairs, he could hardly handle it, he kept falling down on the stairs, Caitlin held him up the best she could till they got to the apartment attic.

"Are you okay," Caitlin asks,

he shook his head yes when really he was hurting bad,

"are you ready for this," Caitlin looking him dead in the eye.

""Yes," Eric replies, then she opens the door and he saw everything that happened, he ran in the attic and ran to the window and grabbed the rim of the window throwing the rest of his body into the sky then he swung back into the window and slid on his knees across the floor. His hands were cut from the glass but they healed as fast as they were cut. He was immortal now, the crow was his soul, if the crow died he would die.

"Calm down," Caitlin hugging him tightly, he saw how she stayed with Shelly and how Shelly gave her wedding ring to Caitlin didn't want to accept it,

"you stayed strong for Shelly, she really wanted to share our love with you," Eric hurt,

"but I didn't want to take it, it was a gift of your love for her," Caitlin with a hurt expression on her face.

"How did you know that I was coming back," Eric asks without any emotions on his face,

"I have had dreams, I had a vision at work that knocked me down before I came back here to help you get out," Caitlin getting up trying to be strong,

"its okay Cat, I am here," Eric reaching out to her afraid to stand up, afraid that he would be too weak.

"But you left without saying goodbye," Caitlin bawled as she turned around to face him. He hung his head,

"goodbyes aren't always easy," Eric bowing his head,

"come here Eric," Caitlin motions.

"I am too weak," Eric not trying to move,

"come here," Caitlin strongly, Eric got up a bit weak but strong enough to walk and goes over to her in the dim light.

"Sit down," Caitlin pointing to the chair, Eric sits down,

"what are you doing Eric questions,

"just relax," Caitlin starting to draw on his face with a eyeliner, after she was done he looked in the broken mirror,

"I look like a clown, what happened to the mirror," Eric asks,

"nothing, just a little accident," Caitlin covering her hand that still had visible pieces of glass in it.

"Cat, just a little accident, why did you do this," Eric grabbing her bad hand,

"careful," Caitlin harshly, Eric looks at her hand and squeezed her wrist, glass started popping out of her hand and it started bleeding,

"Eric, your hurting me," Caitlin cries out,

"answer my question," Eric looking her in the eyes.

"I did it cause I saw the same visions," Caitlin looking away,

"look at your hand," Eric pointing out to her that the glass was out of her hand. Finally all the glass came out and Eric got the sheet from his bed and ripped it and wrapped it around her hand.