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Erm...I'm back...

And I have ONE thing to say...

JACOB YOU IDIOT! I WILL KILL YOU FOR THIS! ONE SECOND THOUGHT! I'LL JUST TAKE BACK YOUR X-MAS GIFT (I know it's June but just DO NOT ask.)! YOU SHOULD'VE JUST STATED WHO YOU WERE! I ONCE GOT SOMTHING VERY SIMILAR TO THAT FROM SOME DAFT PERSON WHO CALLED HIM/HERSELF EVIL FOR SAIRYS' SAKE! YOU FOOL!

*heavy panting* Sorry, had to get that out of my system. And in case you were wondering...Jacob and I are friends outside of fanfiction and he gets yelled at like this (only in more colorful language ^_^) all the time. The idiot has somehow learned to shrug it off...

Anyway, the other review responses....

Shady Foxfire: It will take me forever to get used to typing that Rose...Anyway, is the Johnny your cousin Johnny or someone I don't know?

Oh, and by the way, you left that book I gave you, Soul Reaver, that gecko beadie thing and those pants that I wanted ya to give to your niece over my house. Thanks...*blushes at the complement cuz when Rose says she loved it, ya know it's good* Anyway, still haven't figgured out what Raz says to Jim when he gets to the McDonalds...not that you would care...*cough* bathroom *cough* Kain *cough* LOL!

Tom T. Thomson: Erm..hi...don't think I've seen you around before...Thanks and there will be more like...after this review response and perhaps a bit more rambling...

PREFALLEN RAZIEL (WHO IS CHAINED TO MY CLOSET DOOR) HAS MADE A SNACK OUT OF MY 8 YEAR OLD SISTER! HOW AM I GONNA EXPLAIN THIS TO MOM?!?!?!?!?!?!?! HELP! ANYONE GOT A SWAT TEAM????? Also, I CANNOT GET TO MELCHIAH'S THRONE ROOM IN SR1! HELP!

Chapter 2

Family Reunion

"Who are you?" a snakelike voice hissed at me from somewhere behind the sword hilt. I was frantic!

"My name is Nya..." I said, hoping not to have my throat torn out.

"Why have you come here, mortal?"

"MORTAL?!" I was not mortal in any way, shape, or form! Where did this person come to the conclusion that I was MORTAL?!

"You reek of humans." came the explaination behind this offensive assumption.

"I am a vampire for your information and I got lost and wandered here. Now kindly remove that rather large bit of steel from my throat if you know what's good for you." I snarled, not bothering to hide my fury at behind mistaken for a human swine. My clawed hands hovered over my sword hilt as a deeper voice chuckled. Just how many people were in here anyway?!

"Lay off Turel. Is that any way to treat a lady?" the voice taunted. Why did that name sound so blasted familiar?

"Shut up brother. She's mine." 'Turel' said.

"Don't be so sure of yourself." the other voice hissed. Suddenly several torches were lit, exposing my surroundings to be far more beautiful than anything I had ever seen. (For more info, see Soul Reaver once I reveal where she is because I currently am having some serious trouble finding Melchiah and you don't visit here until later in the game) I felt as though I had seen this place before...like...in a dream... My attention was snapped away from the exquisite architecture back to my current company. I was surrounded by robust looking men with raven black hair (rather like mine), three clawed hand, and taloned feet (again, like mine). They were obviously lieutenants from what my mom had told me because they all had a different sybol hanging over thier right shoulder. The one with the sword, Turel, had a green symbol and had elf-like ears, nearly hidden by waist length hair which was tied back in a loose ponytail.

That was when it hit me. I hadn't been here before. This place, the Sanctuary of the Clans, had been described with such detail by my mother, that I often dreamed of being in this very room. But...if my 'uncle' Turel was here...my father had to be close by...

My eyes fell to a girl who appeared to be my age who was curled up in a corner, asleep.

I am lazy tonight. I will finish this later. I hope ya liked this poor excuse for a chapter...the like...two minutes of Nya's life that it covered. Anyway, COOKIES TO ANYONE WHO REVIEWS AND/OR CAN TELL ME WHO THE DEEP VOICE THAT WAS YELLING AT TUREL WAS!