That boy was Tro. His black eyes full of a panic, not ever known to Dib.

'She's one to me! She's on to you too!'

'Slow down, Tro. Who is she and why is she 'on to you'?' asked Jen.

'OK I'll be pain and blunt since I know all of you are part,' he looked at all of them and Sweetness, 'of a paranormal thing. My sister is a Triste and I'm a...a vampire.'

Bri barely batted an eye at this and Risika did seem to either. Jen was calm but a bit suprised. She had liked him even though what he was. Oh well she was a demon so that's not normal either.

'OK. We all know what a vampire is but what is a Triste?' asked Jen.

'A Triste is a well a slayer of the paranormal. They are immortal but that is one of the few things that separate them from the humans. She knows what are, Risika, and saw Sweetness follow Jen home. And since y'all know Bri, Cri thinks you all are immortal in some way.'

'Oh great, I have MORE things to worry about. I have your sister to hide from and Dib as well. I'm suprised Dib hasn't found out already.' sighed Bri

'I doubt he will. He was stupid enough to get you mad when you had you will set, Bri'

'True, Risika, but as they say blood is thicker than water.'

'But what holds the now four of us,' Jen looks at Tro, 'together is deeper than blood.'