Note: Hi guys I had to delete the last chapter, sorry. It just didn't feel right and it disturbed the story. So it had to go. But don't worry it will reappear later. I'm running short on time (I'm going to camp tomorrow) so no shout outs.

Love Across Time

Chapter 15: Reincarnation

Tombs' home looked like it belonged in an old monster movie. The old fort's castle like appearance was like something Dracula would call home. And the thunder storm made the likeness even more accurate.

Catty was almost finished in the study. The goat's blood had been put in the shape of a pentagram, black candles were lit with blue flames on each corner, and the boy was tied in the center of it all.

"STANTON! HURRY UP WE DON"T HAVE MUCH TIME!" she yelled out the door. Catty really looked the part of evil demon follower. She had long strait black hair, long claw like nails, red eyes, and always wore black or red.

"Don't you worry I'm here." said Stanton as he walked casually through the doors carrying the Dark Book of Ghosts. Stanton was the opposite of Catty, he looked like a normal guy. He had brown hair with blond highlights, blue eyes, and he wore jeans and a T-shirt everywhere.

They quickly set to work. Stanton lit incense while Catty woke the boy. The little boy tried to scream through his gag as he saw where he was. He screamed even more when Catty put those long nailed hands on his face. "Don't worry deary. Me and Stanton are going to take real good care of you."

But the boy wasn't stupid he knew what they were planning. See that's what happens when your babysitter is a demon hunter. He struggled against the ropes that bound him. The girl laughed at him.

The girl grabbed the ceremonial dagger. "Start reading."

Stanton nodded. "Hear my words,

hear my cries,

spirit from the other side.

Cross now from their to here.

Hear my words,

Please be near." he chanted softly.

As he was chanting Catty raised the dagger high over her head and brought it to the boys throat. She smiled as his blood spilled over the floor. Stanton was working very hard not to look at the dead boy and the blood that was now filling the circle.

She watched in joy as her master appeared before her. They had done it. They had brought their master back from the dead. But once Stanton stopped chanting and the spell was complete her master gave a roar of out rage.

She fell to her knees. "Master what angers you."

Tombs glared at Stanton. "You died in a fight with the Weasels!"

Stanton snickered. Then his appearance changed. They both recognized the face that appeared immediately. A girl maybe 16 years old stood before them. Her brown wavy hair was cut short and had bright blond highlights, her eyes were blue as can be, and she gave them a friendly wave before she was engulfed in white light.

Tombs was fuming. "I hate shape shifters."

:What do you think. I won't be home for a while so don't go looking for another chapter any time soon. Please RR though. I'll be back home on the 3rd and I'll probably have another chapter out soon after: